Fu Yunshen showed no mercy at all.
He wiped his hands and silently glanced at the dark night sky.
The bright moon and sparse stars, clouds faintly visible.
The night was beautiful, and the world was at peace.
"Old Fu, can't you consider my situation as an ordinary person?" Behind him, Qin Lingyan panted heavily as he climbed up, "I know some self-defense techniques, but I can't keep up with an ancient martial artist like you at the Inner Strength Peak."
Fu Yunshen didn't respond. He folded the heavy laser gun into palm-size and tossed it to Qin Lingyan, nonchalantly saying, "It's yours."
"Oh, sure thing." Qin Lingyan caught it decisively, "Just what our Hacker Alliance needed, we were short on equipment."
"Old Fu, your phone's ringing." Qin Lingyan pointed to Chang Shan's phone lying on the ground.
He bent down to pick it up and glanced at it: "Huh, it's that venomous old woman."
The caller ID displayed Zhu Sha.
