C923 Killing Intent in the Middle of the Night!

It was a tall and straight figure wearing a black trench coat. Under the cover of the night sky, the wide trench coat looked like a pair of winged nighthawks, whistling through the sky above the city.

It perfectly merged with the night sky that could not be seen with five fingers.

No matter if it was the busy day, the city's white-collar workers who just got off work