C51 You are mr qi

With that, the man turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The black Maybach engine rumbled in the dark street and then sped away.

"Chief, what do we do now?"

Looking at the taxi driver from before, a man dressed in black walked over and asked.

The taxi driver frowned, and pinched his temples. "What else can we do? If you cut the grass at its roots, do not leave any traces behind