Anyway, just throw out some bait, and those pests will raise themselves up, waiting for us to come in and wipe them out... By then, it's up to you."
"Brother Ji Jue says you handle things, I won't interfere." Xiao An nodded, "It's your call."
So Ling Shuo straightened his bent back instantly, as if gaining some confidence, yet he still kept his head down, maintaining humility.
After consulting Xiao An on some details again, he nodded and made a phone call.
Five minutes later, a mutilated corpse was hung in the bustling commercial area of Xi Island's city center.
As night fell, blood-red raindrops splattered down, setting off ripples of horrified screams on the ground.
Deriyar Laden
President of Xi Island's You'ai Financial Group, a renowned big businessman mainly involved in investment, insurance, and banking, a well-known figure on Xi Island.
At least that's how it appeared on the surface.
