บท 47: Everyone Here Is Trash!

Haicheng City.

On an unnamed mountain peak in the suburbs.

A telescope was crossing more than ten kilometers to pay attention to the artificial lake of Haicheng Martial Arts High School.

On the screen, Lin Mo and the simps were dispersing by the artificial lake.

"We've found the mission target!" the martial artist with the binoculars said to his four companions.

"When do we get to work?" The one-eyed martial artist with a fierce appearance emitted a trace of killing intent. His tone seemed to be a little impatient.

"Be professional! Of course we'll move at night!" A lean martial artist retorted disdainfully. Then, he looked at the binoculars martial artist. "Boss, isn't this mission we accepted a little too…"

"Am I the one who wants to take it?" The binoculars martial artist said angrily, "The employer is really giving too much! I can't refuse! — Everyone, take a good rest first. Let's do it tonight!"

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