Hanging up the phone, Su Ze lit a cigarette rolled from fourth-rank tobacco and leaned against the courtyard wall, remaining silent for a long while.
'What exactly did Zhao Yuanyi discover?'
Su Ze had no way of knowing, but it gave him a lead for his future investigation in Mu Country.
'Maybe I can start with Zhao Yuanyi's network. People like Qu Jianbai, or others he was in frequent contact with or was close to.'
As for Mr. Wang, both he and Su Ze understood that he would never survive that long. With Zhao Yuanyi dead, there was no way his loyal dog would be allowed to live.
'"Don't set foot in Mu Country carelessly..." Of course I know that. But can I really afford not to go?'
Su Ze exhaled a puff of smoke, twisting it into a silent curse. There were some things he simply had to do.
