C473 Nocturnal Killing
Leaving the underground boxing stage, Lan Xiangyu tightly furrowed his brows. Saito Ichiro's words clearly indicated some problems, and based on the information he had obtained so far, the problem with Inoue Clan was definitely not small.
It seemed like the matter of him talking to Inoue Ichiro was getting more and more urgent.
Retracting his thoughts
