That night, two assassins quietly sneaked into Zhang Zhibao's residence.
"Who's there?" Zhang Zhibao woke up in shock from his sleep.
Unfortunately, before Zhang Zhibao could react, he was already silenced.
The last big shot in Jiangbei City met a tragic end.
The next morning, when Zhang Zhibao's subordinates saw the scene, they were all terrified.
With Zhang Zhibao's assassination, his subordinates scattered, each fleeing their own way.
Inside the Qian Family's manor.
Qian Jianhua had a smug smile on his face, "With Zhang Zhibao dead, his forces crumbled instantly!"
"I've already secretly contacted those personnel to recruit them into the Qian Family."
"Additionally, I've contacted a group of Sui Wenyuan, Ding Jinghui, and Lu Haokan's subordinates."
"Altogether, there are at least seventy or eighty people! No matter how skilled that kid Chen Xuan is, without Zhang Zhibao's help, he's fighting a losing battle and is doomed to die!"
Hmm!
