"Forget it, Supervisor Wei, a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. Wang Dafei is the local tyrant of Zhangma Town, it's better not to offend him. Let's wait until the time is right before taking action."
Yang Xiaoxuan turned to persuade Wei Qizheng. Wei Qizheng was merely putting on an act; in reality, both of them were acting experts, truly seasoned.
"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry."
Wei Qizheng sighed deeply, "If anything were to happen to you tonight, my conscience would never be at peace in this lifetime."
"Supervisor Wei, please don't be so emotional. I'm perfectly fine, aren't I? Alright, alright, it's already very late. You should get some rest, we still have work to do tomorrow," Yang Xiaoxuan said.
