"You!" Qiuju was startled by the sudden situation, not expecting the enemy to infiltrate her territory. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. In a cold voice, she asked, "Who are you?"
"Who I am doesn't matter anymore. What's important is that you're in my hands, and if your hand goes down any further, I'll pull the trigger." Da Hei's eyes were sharp, and he knew Qiuju was trying to steady herself and find a way to escape.
Qiuju frowned, her slowly descending hand halting mid-air. She raised her hands honestly and said, "Join us, and we'll give you immense wealth and plenty of beauties!"
"Money doesn't interest me, and women only interest me when they're in my hands!" Da Hei smiled, noting that the woman before him wasn't bad. Even in the dark, he could vaguely see her graceful figure. With such a figure in camouflage, what would she look like without it?
