"Huadu Thirteen Butterflies?" What a great name.
"Each of them has stained their hands with the lives of dozens, only killing those who deserve to die," Bai Gu continued.
Lin Hai swallowed, these girls' hands look exactly like joystick divine artifacts, and each pair of hands has its own unique characteristics. Who could imagine that these tender white jade fingers have reaped so many fresh lives and blood?
"Come sit, Brother Lin." Bai Gu patted the seat next to him, and a beauty made way for him, smiling and waiting for Lin Hai.
After sitting down, the beauty's fingers couldn't help but touch Lin Hai's foot.
"No, I'm afraid, what if you get drunk and target me?" Lin Hai half-joked, and the ladies giggled.
"They usually work here at the club, serving as hostesses; this place isn't under my control, it's at the junction of Skeleton Club, Dog King, and Bolan Power territories, also convenient for concealing their identities," Bai Gu explained.
