"What about your benevolence?"
Facing Chang Yuanyi's firm gaze, Qin Fan sneered.
"There's a saying: 'When King Yan decrees you die at the third watch, who dares let you live to the fifth?' I may be benevolent, but I know my limits. If Mr. Qin gives the word, I, Chang Yuanyi, will carry it out. However, I hope Mr. Qin can be magnanimous and spare his life," Chang Yuanyi said.
"Bring him over," Qin Fan said with a light chuckle, raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, Mr. Qin!" Chang Yuanyi complied, immediately pulling out his phone to make a call. He didn't have the bald man's number, but he had a thousand ways to find him in an instant. As for why Qin Fan wanted to deal with the man, the intelligent Chang Yuanyi had already formed his own analysis.
