Cyan Snake Gang Headquarters.
A scene of chaos, weeds growing everywhere, and around the courtyard walls, stood vigilant black-clad men on patrol.
Inside the room of the Cyan Snake Gang headquarters, surrounded by numerous black-clad men, sat several people.
In the center sat Snake Soul.
On Snake Soul's left side, surrounded by several Japanese Samurai, was Toyota Shouzou, while on Snake Soul's right stood Xiahou Que and Catwoman Xiaojie.
At this moment, Xiahou Que was grinning as he spoke to Toyota Shouzou, "Mr. Toyota, the performance we put on this morning was truly convincing. In three days, you'll have the chance to kill Wang Yan with your own hands."
Just then, Toyota Shouzou snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, if it weren't for killing Wang Yan, how could a proud Japanese Samurai like me be struck by a lowly Chinese like you?"
Hearing Toyota Shouzou's disrespectful words, Snake Soul's expression turned cold, and a hint of icy light flashed in his eyes.
