"Mr. Yuan, rest assured," Master Chen said, his eyes half-closed, exuding the demeanor of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. "Since we've accepted your payment, we will naturally follow the rules."
Su Cha remained silent, but the arrogance on his face clearly displayed his confidence.
Hiring these two had cost Yuan Cheng a pretty penny, but he didn't mind. In this day and age, he knew that being strong on his own wasn't enough. He needed to find even stronger people to cooperate with.
After a full ten minutes, Yuan Cheng was growing impatient. "Where is Li Qingyan? Ji Sheng, do you have any idea what will happen if you're playing me for a fool?"
"Brother Yuan, what if that woman hired some experts to help her?" Ji Sheng said worriedly. "I'm sure she'll come. I can guarantee it. If worse comes to worst, we can just send her the picture of my mother. The problem is, I'm afraid she'll use her status as a daughter of the Hong Clan to find help."
