Jiang Wang initially wanted to say, "Is this person crazy?" But then he thought that this person was called Tian Anping, and it made sense. So he said, "He's waiting for Lin Youxie to be ready to kill him, so he won't proactively seek Lin Youxie?"
Zhongxuan Sheng stood up from the exceptionally wide chair and clapped his hands: "Correct."
"Then where should Lin Youxie's matter fall?" Jiang Wang's voice carried a hint of bitterness. Of course, Zhongxuan Sheng was much smarter than him, unraveling the threads and analyzing everything logically. But now, all clues have been ruled out, so where could one still look for Lin Youxie?
As Zhongxuan Sheng walked, he said, "I had Qingzhuan tell you that this matter might not be complicated. In fact, Bao Zhongqing has already given you the answer."
Jiang Wang frowned: "Bao Zhongqing?"
"Do you remember when I talked to you about how Bao Bozhao died?" Zhongxuan Sheng asked.
