All the assassins in black came from Tianjigong, which made Yun An'an even more puzzled.,With a cup of warm water in hand, Bei Chenlin glanced at Wang Zhuangui and the servants beside him. With a casual wave of his hand, a pile of silver bills was stuffed into Wang Zhuangui's bosom.,Yun An An, with one hand propping her chin as she pondered something, hadn't heard what Bei Chen Lin had said.。