"I am friends with General Kunka in northern Myanmar. Which friend made the clever move to give me face so that we can meet each other in the future."

A few people were shouting loudly, while more people were observing each other silently.

After all, these people are all old criminals, and what they are best at is observing words and emotions.

A few of the loudest ones may be pretending to be idiots to make others look down upon them.

Li Feiyu looked at the performance of these people with a smile on her lips.

Because there was an extra voice in her ears.

[Personal mission: Take at least 10 people to the city center hospital and kill them. The more you kill, the greater the reward.]

"Interesting."

A smile appeared on Li Feiyu's lips.

She has been working for a living since she was a child, working as a waitress, entering a slaughterhouse, driving screws, and selling wine.

All the way to the bottom.

In the end, I was lucky enough to become a disciple of an old hunter, learned the art of hunting, and developed such a swordsmanship.

She once thought that she would hang out in this environment until her death.

However, unexpectedly, there was a turning point.

She was actually chosen by an extraordinary game.

Years of living at the bottom of society have given her a keen eye, and she can tell whether a person is good or bad at a glance.

According to her observation, these people are all low-level scum, the kind who can only crush and pave the way.
Chapter completed!