The Third Scoundrel whispered, "He's unconscious, the fever won't break, he's not going to last much longer anyway."
As he spoke, he glanced up, his voice even lower, "We're just thinking of taking him out, leaving him somewhere, letting him fend for himself, so we brothers can move in earlier."
Shu Yu listened, raising an eyebrow, looking at them with a half-smile.
The Third Scoundrel's heart skipped a beat, "You don't believe me?"
"I don't believe you."
"But I'm telling the truth, really." He pointed to his companions behind him, "If you don't believe me, ask them, I'm not lying to you."
Shu Yu sighed, and behind her, Ying Xi was already bringing over a chair. Shu Yu gave her a 'good job' look, then sat comfortably before asking, "You say you're telling the truth, then can you tell me about the origin of this Quansheng Escort Agency? Just a few small-time crooks like you dare to target this place? Are you kidding me? Aren't you afraid of that big official in the capital?"
