Su Nuannuan frowned in disbelief and said, "How many?"
"Aside from those 'double-crossers' earlier, the rest of those black organizations, the whole gang except for women and children, were all wiped out! And the Slave Club, also wiped out, a lot of people died along the way!
Don't underestimate Li Yanchen, his hands are stained with blood."
Yin Wuxie initially wanted to scare the little girl, but Su Nuannuan expressed admiration, holding her face with both hands and saying, "Wow! Is my Uncle really that amazing!"
Yin Wuxie was completely baffled.
"Aren't you scared at all?"
"What should I be scared of? I've killed people too! Perfect, my Uncle and I are such a perfect match!"
"..."
"I used to think I wasn't worthy of my Uncle because I've killed people and got blood on my hands, but now it's different. My Uncle and I are the same kind of people; we've both killed and have blood on our hands, we're simply a match made in heaven!!"
