"Don't worry, I will." Wang Dadong nodded.
"Xie Xie." An Yu gave Wang Dadong a gentle smile.
Undeniably, An Yu's smile was beautiful.
It's just a pity that she seldom smiled, and Wang Dadong hadn't seen it often.
After An Yu left, Wang Dadong began to study the materials An Yu had left him. The content was limited; it only mentioned the drug cartel known as Devil's Den, whose leader was called Scorpion King, and a scant distribution of power.
There was also a photo and name of a member of Dark Night Eternal Sorrow.
Saint Roland.
Of course, Saint Roland was probably just a code name, not her real name, but it didn't matter.
After all, he didn't intend to rely on Dark Night Eternal Sorrow for help. After all, they weren't his people, so there were concerns.
After memorizing all the materials, Wang Dadong gently clenched his palm, turning the materials into powder, and then threw them into the trash can.
Shaking his head, Wang Dadong slowly left the café.
