City B, if City A is the stronghold of major families, then City B is the slum.
It is dirty and messy here. Without the gorgeous appearance of the dungeon to cover up its shame, it is even more chaotic and unbearable.
The first generation of studios was built in the most chaotic areas of the ghetto.
"Although it's chaotic here, it also means there's a lot of business," said Mo Ye.
“From what I know, since they opened the first generation studio, they have taken on more than ten cases of varying sizes.
Nowadays, the Generation Studio is already quite well-known in Ninglong City, and they won't lose contact for no reason."
As Mo Ye was talking to Ruan Qiao, their car drove to the gate of the First Generation Studio.
"Hey, why is it closed in broad daylight? Did something really happen?"
Mo Ye looked at the scene in disbelief.
The narrow, smelly street was filled with flies buzzing around the trash cans. A dilapidated roller shutter door on the street was closed, with the large red letters on a white background reading "Generation Studio" standing out.
Ruan Qiao's face couldn't help but darken. She got out of the car, walked to the rolling door, grabbed the bottom and pushed it up hard.
Crash——
With a dull friction sound, the rolling door was forced upwards, revealing the glass double doors underneath.
Through the glass, Ruan Qiao and others saw that the door was locked from the inside, and things in the room were scattered everywhere, with scenes of being smashed and vandalized everywhere.
"Something really happened!" Mo Ye's face turned pale and he looked at Ruan Qiao apologetically.
"We...we really didn't expect it to be like this."
Ruan Qiao glanced at him and said, "It has nothing to do with you."
Ruan Qiao pursed her lips and kicked the glass door.
Crash!
There was another loud bang, and the glass door shattered into pieces, and the door frame fell inside with a clang.
Ruan Qiao walked in expressionlessly.
She walked very fast, with murderous intent in her eyes.
At the same time, just as Ruan Qiao kicked the door open, in the backyard of the Generation Works, the arrogant young man suddenly frowned and said, "Someone's breaking in!"
He stood up, and the guards stationed everywhere became alert instantly.
"Go out and see what's going on." The young man said to the guards around him.
The guard responded and turned to walk out.
"Master Ning, this Ninglong City is your territory. No matter who comes, you don't have to be afraid."
Xuanyuan Duanli walked out from behind a door on the side, wiping the blood off her hands with a wet tissue as she walked.
The white tissue turned red in the blink of an eye.
She had an excited, twisted smile on her face.
Now she feels refreshed all over.
Soon, the guard came back, but he retreated step by step.
His reaction was too abnormal. Before Young Master Ning could ask about the situation, he saw a group of people slowly walking in.
"Who are you? What are you going to do?" Young Master Ning's eyes flashed with coldness and he shouted harshly.
When Xuanyuan Duanli and others saw Ruan Qiao, their faces suddenly darkened, and the next moment, Xuanyuan Duanli smiled.
"Master Ning, she is Ruan Qiao, and those bastards are her people."
Xuanyuan Duanli's voice became shrill with excitement.
"Ruan Qiao, long time no see. You really are the one who refuses to take the road to heaven and breaks into hell even though there is no door. Today is the day you die!"
Xuanyuan Duanli was very happy.
She originally wanted to vent her anger on Mu Xing and those bitches, then record a video and send it to Ruan Qiao, but she didn't expect that Ruan Qiao would come in person.
Hearing Xuanyuan Duanli's words, Young Master Ning also looked in Ruan Qiao's direction and she laughed.
"You are Ruan Qiao. You have been very popular recently. I just don't know if your skills are as good-looking as your face."
Young Master Ning looked at Ruan Qiao, his frivolous gaze sweeping over her body.
Ruan Qiao looked at him coldly: "Shut up!"
Her voice was not loud, but it carried some spiritual power that was so intimidating that it actually made Young Master Ning feel dizzy. For a moment, he felt dizzy and his throat was swollen, and he couldn't utter a word.
Ruan Qiao looked at Xuanyuan Duanli, her eyes boiling with murderous intent, "You'll find out who will die today."
After Ruan Qiao finished speaking, she continued walking past Xuanyuan Duanli and went into the door at the back.
Upon seeing this, Young Master Ning's guards and the Wang family members immediately stepped forward to stop them, but were kicked away by Ling Bing, Mo Jinyao, and the people from the First Mercenary Group.
The two sides started fighting, but before they could fight for long, the black robot wrapped in the black fighting jacket could no longer suppress its desire to fight. It punched each kid and kicked each human sandbag.
Accompanied by screams, those people flew everywhere like sandbags.
The scene was indescribably tragic.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuanyuan Duanli and others immediately hid in the corner, fearing that they would be kicked out as human sandbags.
The people from the First Mercenary Group looked at the black robot with admiration. With this robot around, Ruan Qiao would probably have no problems wherever she went.
Seeing that everyone was knocked down by him, the black robot muttered a few words in dissatisfaction and walked into the back door.
As soon as Ruan Qiao entered, the smell of blood hit her nose.
This is a room similar to a living room. There are several iron chains tied to the ceiling, and a person is hanging on each chain. Those people are covered in blood and their true appearance cannot be seen at all.
There was a knife stuck in Mu Xing's chest, which had not been pulled out. The blood near the knife wound had dried up.
But Ruan Qiao still recognized them; they were Mu Xing, Chu Xiaoyu, Shang Feng, and Shang Qiaoxing and his daughter.
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