"Where is he?!"
Watching the subordinate return alone, Allen’s heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.
"Luo Xiaoqian didn’t return to the hotel. Her subordinates have checked out. I just contacted the airport..." The subordinate glanced nervously at the car window, "She... she’s already returned to Beijing!"
Bang!
Not waiting for Allen’s response, Luo Ke had already pushed open the car door and stepped out.
"What did you say?!"
"Sir..." The subordinate hung his head fearfully, "Luo... Miss Luo has gone directly back to Beijing!"
Luo Ke’s face instantly turned cold. He stepped forward abruptly and swung his fist fiercely.
A beautiful uppercut.
On the index finger of his right hand, there was a silver ring, engraved with patterns of snakes and roses.
At this moment, two small fangs on the open snake’s mouth were already raised, reflecting the distant lights, vaguely visible with the liquid oozing out—venom extracted from Africa’s most poisonous King Cobra, just a tiny amount is enough to be lethal.
This ring is specially made, containing snake venom, with a precise mechanism beside it. Once the mechanism is activated, the snake’s fangs will appear, and venom will be emitted from the tips, just like a real King Cobra.
Silver streaks in the air traced by the fangs, Luo Ke’s fist aimed at the side of the man’s face.
This punch was extremely heavy.
The subordinate felt a sharp pain in his neck, his body uncontrollably recoiling three steps backward. Despite this, he dared not resist in the slightest, remaining standing with his head bowed respectfully.
Allen stood nearby with his head lowered, tension visible in his eyes.


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