Ye Wanwan and Haitang studied the pieced together handwriting for a long time, but unfortunately they couldn't see any clues.

It was getting late, so Haitang could only send Ye Wanwan back to Area B first to discuss the matter in the long run.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the cell, they met Si Xia who was returning with a hoe.

Ye Wanwan looked at Si Xia's disgraced look and recalled the time when he was regarded as the school idol in Qinghe Middle School and charmed countless little girls. She couldn't help but sigh that the past was too painful to look back on.

This is simply unsightly...

As soon as Si Xia saw Ye Wanwan's appearance, he knew that she was suffering from an old problem. He wiped the ashes on her face and said with a cold snort, "You have already come to such a place and still care about this skin. How can you?"

It’s so relaxing!”

Ye Wanwan raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter? Even if we get to the beheading stage, if the executioner looks better, I will die more comfortably, right?"

Si Xia: "..."

Even Haitang on the side was speechless: "..."

The three of them entered the huge cell one after another.

Si Xia has been here for a long time. In addition, he has made great achievements and discovered the resource library. As soon as he entered, a big boss greeted him enthusiastically, "Oh, Si Chun is back! Did you gain anything today?"

When Ye Wanwan heard this shout, she almost choked on her own saliva, "Si... Si Chun?"

As soon as Si Xia heard these two words, he couldn't bear it and exploded, "My name is Si Xia! Si Xia! You are an senile person, how many times do you need me to say this!"

The boss was playing cards with the person opposite him and was laughing, "Oh, spring and summer are pretty much the same, aren't they..."

Where exactly is it similar?

Seeing Si Xia's aggrieved look, Ye Wanwan was secretly laughing when a familiar boss suddenly walked towards her.

The visitor's hair was tied into a small braid on the back of his head and he had a trademark mustache on his chin. Ye Wanwan recognized him as Zhao Gao, the master of the Sihai Sect.

"Haha, Leader Bai, long time no see!" Zhao Gao said hello with a smile.

Ye Wanwan smiled back calmly, "It's been a long time indeed. I hope you're fine, Master Zhao."

"Haha, you're welcome! Leader Bai, I'm sorry to bother you, but Boss He has invited me!" Zhao Gao made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Wanwan subconsciously followed Zhao Gao's line of sight and saw a man sitting on the only leather chair of good quality in the cell.

The man appeared to be in his forties, his eyes were cloudy, and there was an uncomfortable gloomy look in his eyes, especially when he stared at Ye Wanwan, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Ye Wanwan tried her best to recall that this person was... He Biao, the boss of the Hong'an Gang.

Compared with other famous gangs, the Hong'an Gang actually does not have much advantage in terms of overall strength. However, He Biao has an elite assassination team that is famous throughout the Independent State, so that no one dares to mess with it.

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This team has been passed down from generation to generation by the Hong'an Gang, and even one of the vice-presidents of the Martial Arts Alliance died at the hands of this assassination team.

Ye Wanwan has been here for several days and everything is fine. She didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to look for her today.

Seeing that He Biao wanted to talk to Ye Wanwan, the cell was quiet for a moment, and everyone secretly looked in the direction of the two of them.

"Wuyou, be careful, this He Biao is definitely up to no good!"
Chapter completed!