"You, you're all okay with this?"
Fu Tianyou sneered as he said, "No matter how powerful Tang Xin is, he's still a mortal. If he encounters danger at such a high altitude, he'll certainly be dead if he falls."
"Rest assured, everyone, my brother has already arranged people and explosives on the plane. When the time comes, even if that Tang Xin isn't blown up, he'll definitely fall to his death. Let's just wait here for the good news."
Seeing that Fu Tianyou was struggling to speak, Fu Tianbao quickly smiled and explained.
"Exactly, exactly."
Fu Tianyou nodded solemnly. After treatment from Nangong Tianyue, his body was no longer in serious condition, though his lower body was paralyzed and his left hand still had some epilepsy. However, his mind was quite clear.
"If we can really get rid of Tang Xin this time, it would be worth losing this ten billion-dollar private jet."
Wan Changfa looked expressionlessly at the plane flying out of the video frame.
