Cheng Kun laughed and said, "Some people do it for profit; some for revenge; others for ideals; and some to follow their idols."
In the dark, Xiao Chen listened with a heart pounding with fear.
These are all a bunch of extremists.
No matter the reason, their madness is the same once they join this organization.
One could say that this is essentially a group of lunatics coming together, capable of all sorts of terrifying deeds.
Xiao Chen wished he could uproot this organization immediately.
But he held back.
He needed to bide his time for a bigger catch; acting rashly would just ruin all his plans.
He took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"But what use is it for us to keep playing these small games? We might hurt their skin, but not their bones."
Mourning Bell Number Three said through gritted teeth, wanting nothing more than to kill Xiao Chen right now, which is why he volunteered for the last action.
But who knew that there would be experts protecting Xiao Chen.
