At this time, in a coffee shop that was around 200 metres away from Wang Xiaoyu and the rest.

A man in a black suit was sitting by the window. He wore dark sunglasses and had a bright, glistening red rose stuck into his left chest.

He was the killer Ming Sha who was ranked third in the Black Cross.

He was slowly stirring the latte in front of him. His eyes, hidden under the dark sunglasses, looked at the coffee in front of him as if he was a lover.

However, if a person were to look carefully, they would realize that his eyes were looking at the cup of coffee. Actually, most of his attention was focused on Wang Xiaoyu through the window.

"Boss, I have already found the killer of baldness, but …"

Ming Sha s index finger had hit his neck three times consecutively, and an electric current then passed through the carotid artery at the point of the tap and traveled deep into his right ear. There, he saw a small communication device the size of a pinhole.

Through the miniature communication device, Ming Sha promptly reported the current situation to his boss.

When he said these two words, the corner of his eyes that was hidden under the sunglasses intentionally moved towards Wang Xiaoyu and the rest, he then said: "However, Black Fist Asura Group seems to have arrived earlier than me!"

"Hmm? "Black Fist Asura?"

The boss on the other end of the line seemed surprised by the news, but then he thought better of it and said, "Black Fist Asura? "Seems like the forces that have their eyes on that thing know more about it than us!"

Ming Sha slightly nodded his head, and said with some agreement: "Boss, Black Fist Asura controls the entire underground Black Fist Market, other than the Black Fist business, anything else does not pique their interest, I never thought that three people would be dispatched here for that thing."

The moment Boss Ming Sha heard that the other party had sent out three people, he immediately shouted out loud and said hesitantly: "Ming Sha, the Black Fist Asura and the others are not to be trifled with, do you need help?"

The corner of Ming Sha's mouth raised upwards as he smiled confidently: "Boss, just with these three alone, I will be able to take care of them. Although there are some troubles, those three people will not be able to escape my grasp."

After he finished speaking, his gaze that was fixated on the coffee cup all shifted to the exit of Wang Xiaoyu's rented room.

"Black Fist Third A Biao, Psycho Fist Master. Li, Black Fist Asura's previous First Slam King Qu Di Qiu. I never would have thought that the Black Fist Asura would be so generous this time. It seems like they are determined to obtain this item. "

He was counting the words in his mind, and a cold light flashed in his eyes under the dark sunglasses.

The corner of his mouth curled up, as if he was tasting the fragrance of latte, and also seemed to be ridiculing something: "However, when you take that brat's life and get that thing, it will be the end of you!"

"Ming Sha, remember, the Mr. Hu only gave us three days of time!"

A cold reminder came over from the other end of the line, then the line was cut.

At this time, on the top floor of the Lin Group Building, after Lin Xinnan had dispersed from the company's meeting room, she stood alone at the window of the meeting room. In the spacious meeting room, her tall and beautiful figure seemed lonely and insignificant.

"Father, believe me, I will definitely make you better!"

Suddenly, the phone in her hand started to vibrate. When Lin Xinnan saw the caller ID, he was startled for a moment, then quickly pressed the answer button, and took the lead: "Uncle Lin, is there any new progress?"

"Chairman, we've found it! Our thing was taken away by a man called Wang Xiaoyu!"

The Uncle Lin on the other side of the phone was obviously in a good mood, to the point that Lin Xinnan could hear his excitement.

This excitement seemed to be contagious, as it went from the phone to Lin Xinnan's side. She was also excited and said: "Uncle Lin, where are you now, I'll come over with you immediately to meet that man!"

Uncle Lin on the other side of the phone could clearly hear Lin Xinnan's excitement, he was only twenty-three years old and could not bear to tell her the whole truth, causing her to be disappointed, thus he quickly found an excuse: "Um, Xin Nan, Uncle Lin is afraid that you will be worried for too long, so the first thing he did was to inform you of the latest development. Regarding the man's specific location, you have to give me some time!"

"It's alright, Uncle Lin! This news is already very good! "

Lin Xinnan thought that Uncle Lin was blaming her for being too impatient, and quickly explained, and then added, "About that, Uncle Lin, thank you!"

"Chairman, this is what the Uncle Lin should do!"

The Uncle Lin looked towards the corner after saying this with a kind expression, and spoke coldly: "You have been raising your troops for a long time, now it's time for you to come up on stage."

"Remember, once those Black Fist Asura men succeed, they will be killed and the item taken away!"

Just as the and the Night Cross secretly planned to exterminate the Black Fist Asura behind them, Wang Xiaoyu and the other two who were in the center of the matter had no idea what had happened.

Judging from the reaction of the Lin Group and the Night Cross, they didn't think highly of Wang Xiaoyu, so they all looked towards the three Black Fist Shura.

One of them was A Biao, who was ranked third on this year's Mountain City Black Fist Expert Ranking. It was said that this person was able to kill an old female pig with a single punch, and was famous for his immense strength. There were even rumors that this person was capable of ripping apart tigers.

Another MIS. Li Jun had heard that although she didn't have a rank in Black Fist expert, her strength was not to be underestimated. She had once used a special mental hypnotizing fist technique to kill the second ranked expert on the last Black Fist expert ranking.

The last person, Qu Diqiu, had reached sixty years of age. In the Mountain City Black Fist Tournament last year, he had withstood eighteen rounds of battles, defeated all the experts in his generation in one go, and obtained the top spot on the last year's Ranking of Black Fist Experts. Li Jun had to give way when facing him.

Just like that, three fierce people from the underground black fist stood in front of Wang Xiaoyu at the same time.

Compared to their reputation, Wang Xiaoyu was much weaker, and could even be said to be a nameless nobody.

If Ming Sha had not watched him eliminate the baldness with his black blade and hated him a little, with Wang Xiaoyu's background, he, the third strongest person in the Cross of the Night, would not have even looked at him with contempt.

The Black Fist Shura's group of three was even more so. Even though Wang Xiaoyu's thin and weak fist had already collided with A Biao's big fist.

"A Biao, keep people under your punches!"

Qu Diqiu saw that both fists were clashing, and anxiously shouted out, in his mind, he could see the scene of Wang Xiaoyu getting killed with one punch.

"I guess that death was very tragic!"

Qu Diqiu shook his head, he had already imagined the scene of Wang Xiaoyu's fist bones being dislocated, the scene of his bones being pierced through the skin, and his internal organs being shattered into pieces.