Wu Long paused slightly in the act of smoking a cigar, surprised at the young man's imposing presence, even he was a bit intimidated.
After a while, he slowly spoke, "Getting old, can't compare to you young people. Whatever you want to say, Mayor Jin, just say it."
Jin Bo looked at Wu Long with dark eyes and crushed the entire cigarette in the ashtray, "Regarding me, Mr. Wu should have investigated thoroughly, right?"
Wu Long extinguished his cigar, but remained silent with a smile.
Jin Bo discarded the cigarette butt and tidied his suit, looking at Wu Long with a formal demeanor, "Since you've investigated thoroughly, Mr. Wu should know me well."
As soon as the words fell, his wrist twisted, and suddenly a gun appeared from the black sleeve, falling instantly into his palm, pointing at Wu Long's temple.
Every move was done in one go, Wu Long hadn't reacted, feeling a cold touch at his temple.
The two assistants beside him instantly drew their guns, aiming at Jin Bo.
