Yin Jiujin was still sitting where he was.
It was Lin Zimu who had taken a step forward and pointed the gun at Zhuo Qingqing's head.
The other two girls were so frightened that they almost screamed. They didn't dare to, and their screams were forcefully stifled.
They huddled up together.
For the first time in her 20 years of life, Zhuo Qingqing felt like she was on the brink of death. Endless fear spread from the bottom of her heart, "M-Master Nine…"
"Boss Zhuo, you do know the rules very well!" Lin Zimu said coldly.
"Could it be that our boss rarely moves in Water City and people in Water City don't know our boss's style?"
He did not speak rashly earlier because he saw that the boss was in a daze and ignored the three women.
Of course, he knew his boss very well. How could his boss like these three women?
It was impossible before Miss Yu, and even more impossible after Miss Yu.
