Qin Er Lang's gaze was deep and cold, his face indifferent as he wiped the blood off his long blade with Yang Laoer's clothes: "I've extracted what I needed to ask, this man is useless alive, why not kill him? As for an explanation..."
He looked towards Qin San Lang, saying, "Such a trivial matter, you can concoct any reason to help me cover this up, why should I be timid. Besides, you're well aware that Yang Laoer's gang intended not only to abduct Gu Yumei, but also Gu Jinli's sisters. Aren't you very concerned about that fish? Knowing she was almost taken, wouldn't you want to kill Yang Er and remove the threat once and for all?"
Qin San Lang's expression turned grim. Without engaging in Qin Er Lang's talk, he merely stepped forward, fixating his gaze for a while on the wound on Yang Laoer's neck, untied him from the trunk, then with a kick, sent Yang Laoer's corpse tumbling to the ground with a thud.
