The Black Fire Crow easily killed Zui Jiuzhou.
Jiang Chen looked at the Golden Saber Zui Jiuzhou left behind after his death and frowned slightly.
'Another Golden Saber assassin from the Blood Hand Gang.'
This made Jiang Chen feel a strong aversion to the Blood Hand Gang.
He looked at Feng Hu, who still had a dazed expression on his face.
Jiang Chen walked over, took a look, and immediately noticed something was wrong.
'Feng Hu has been controlled by the enemy.'
Jiang Chen grabbed Feng Hu's hand, picked up the Golden Saber left by Zui Jiuzhou, and cut Feng Hu's finger without hesitation.
Soon, fresh blood dripped from Feng Hu's fingertip.
Without a word, Jiang Chen extended his hand, dabbed a drop of Feng Hu's blood, and brought it to his nose to smell.
'A Mind Control Pill. No wonder.'
