After Black Tiger left, Yang Bei said, "Send someone to kill him."
"Brother Yang, are we really doing this?"
Zhou Ling sucked in a breath. She had not expected Yang Bei to be so ruthless, even willing to kill one of his own.
"Understood. Leave this matter to me."
With that, Zhou Ling pushed open the door and left.
Yang Bei lit a cigarette. After taking a drag, he blew a puff toward a sexy beauty beside him and said, "Come here."
The sexy beauty immediately understood. She hurried over, smiled, and leaned in close...
The three women nearby were clearly veterans. None of them blushed as they watched, remaining utterly calm.
However, without Yang Bei's orders, they could only stay where they were.
Just as Yang Bei and the beauty were getting carried away, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Yang Bei jumped, then asked irritably, "Who is it?"
Zhou Ling had only just left. She could not have returned so quickly. After all, Black Tiger was no pushover, and getting rid of him would take some effort.
Who could it be?
Seeing this, one of the beauties quickly walked over, a dagger appearing in her hand.
"Piaoliang!"
A woman's voice came from outside.
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Yang Bei hurriedly stopped what he was doing, had the beauty stand up, quickly pulled up his pants, then walked to the door and opened it.
"Piaoliang, you're here."
Yang Bei greeted her with a smile.
She was ranked fifth. Although he was in charge of the Nanzhou project this time, she was still Number Five and deserved his respect.
Zhou Piaoliang said nothing. Instead, she swept her gaze over the room. Zhou Ling was nowhere to be seen, yet there were four gorgeous women here, all dressed extremely seductively.