The flames began to burn on the wound of the Asian man.
Aah--
The Asian man roared in agony, filling the entire room with his voice.
Soon, the flames on the wound extinguished.
Lin Yi continued fiddling with the lighter, without looking at the other person, and said calmly:
"Speak, which organization are you from? You only have three seconds."
"I, I'm from Mammon, Team 19."
Indeed!
Previously, it was just a guess; now it's confirmed. For them, this means they can continue with the next step.
"Are there other teams besides Team 19?"
"There is Team 18..."
Upon hearing the name Team 18, the four team leaders frowned.
Within the Mammon organization, there are 24 teams, among which Team 18 is the elite team, each member is a top talent.
"Where are they located?"
"They, they are at..."
Bam!
Just as the words were about to be spoken, a gunshot rang out!
A bullet pierced through the glass of the building, hitting the Asian man between the eyes, killing him instantly!
