The underworld gathering, meet again

  Outside the bar, it suddenly started raining, the sky was gloomy, and there were fewer and fewer people on the road, hurrying home.

  Ling Yueying, who had run outside and sat on a park bench, put away her mask and covered her mouth with her hand, bursting into tears. Rainwater and tears dripped down her hair onto her clothes.

  Why, why, in school, in the dormitory facing you, I didn't cry, but this time...

  On the other hand, Han Yizhe saw Ling Yueying walking away and looked at her back, feeling that this person was very familiar, the back was very familiar. Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, "How could the master of 'Yingxue Palace' be her... She that day... had already..."

  "Hello," answered the phone.

  "Your Excellency, just now three percent of our business below was destroyed by someone," a serious and annoyed voice said.

  "Found out who did it?"

  "Perhaps it was the master of 'Sakura-yuki Palace' who did it personally,"

  "It's impossible, I just saw the master of 'Sakura Palace' a moment ago, continue investigating"

  "Yes"

  Who exactly did it, "Sakura Palace" is ruled out, could it be... him?

  Han Yizhe's face turned solemn...

  A certain hospital

  "Rainy sister, can I go out?" Ai Xiangxiang asked, looking at Rainy who was peeling an apple.

  "No way," he said with a gentle face, but his severe tone told Ai Xuanxuan - no chance.

  Ai Qianqian "...", really want to go out, looking at the dark sky with rain, feeling a little melancholy.

  What is Ying Yu doing? Ai Qianqian thought for a moment, then shook her head. "I think he's up to something," she said, shaking her head again, watching the torrential rain with a puzzled mind...

  8 o'clock in the evening

  Ling Yuewen, dressed in black and wearing a mask, exuding an aura of coldness, walked in from the door with three others, except for Kuang Yu who was accompanying Ai Xuanxuan at the hospital.

  "This is the master of 'Sakura Palace'."

  "Awesome,"

  "I heard someone went to Sakura Yuki's turf today and caused trouble, then died a terrible death,"

  "I know, but the master of 'Yingxue Palace' seems to be only in his teens! A teenage girl..." Before he could finish speaking, a silver needle shot out from Ling Yue's sleeve and grazed past the person's hair.

  "Do you have an opinion?" The voice was normally very pleasant to listen to, but at this moment it was extremely startling.

  "No, no," the man said, also a killer, but under Ling Yue's gaze, his whole body trembled, and even his tone was tinged with fear.

  Ling Yuegan said “……weak,” then walked to her own exclusive position, picked up the "Red Agate" (Red Agate is not a wine name, it's just what she calls it) on the table, bright red like blood, lightly placed in her mouth, a hint of bitterness, a hint of sourness, and a hint of sweetness...

  On one side

  "Zhe, this is the master of 'Yingxue Palace', looks very formidable," Yinyu pointed at Ling Yueguang.

  "Not just anyone," Han Yizhe took a sip of the wine on the table, "three percent of the gang's business was destroyed, aside from 'Yingxue Palace', who do you think it is?"

  "Zhe, could it be that you're saying... him?"

  Nodding "Uh-huh, I suspect it's him, although there's no evidence,"

  "He finally started... revenge" Ying Yu Chen fell into deep thought,

  Wang Yan's eyes fell into deep thought, and Han Yizhe looked at Ling Yue again, as if he wanted to see through her.

  "Dong, dong, dong... Dong, dong, dong... Dong, dong, dong..." When the bell rang for the third time, a man wearing a dark python-like cloak and half a mask that exposed one eye and his lips slowly walked in...