บท 327: Picked Up

When Sean saw Yi Zheng, who was reeking of gunpowder, he quickly retreated to the side, afraid that the explosion would affect him.

Tang Zhe walked out from the crowd and bowed to his side. "Master, the traces on those guns have been completely erased. No one will be able to see their original appearance."

Yi Zheng glanced at him from the corner of his eye with a cold expression. "Isn't there anything else to do after doing that?"

Tang Zhe understood and quickly fled with the men from Blood Oath and Immaculate.

Only Lin Si remained where he was and looked over with a smile. "President Yi, you've misunderstood. This hairpin of mine is not an ordinary piece of jewelry. Look."

He gently pressed the tip of the hairpin with his thumb, and a silver needle that shone with a cold light suddenly popped out from the bottom. Judging from the color, that thing was much better than ordinary hidden weapons that could be seen on the market.