In the evening, Wang Jie finally found Han Fei.
The moment Wang Jie boarded the fishing boat, he gaped. There was blood all over the deck, as well as some suspicious pieces of flesh, and Li Jue's rod was left on the deck.
"Han Fei, Han Fei…"
Han Fei knew it was Wang Jie, but he didn't open his eyes. He was too tired. Although he had just restored some strength, he still didn't want to move.
"Mr. Wang, I'm fine."
Wang Jie let out a sigh of relief and immediately asked, "Where is Li Jue…?"
Han Fei pointed to the deck and said, "I threw him to the sea to feed the fish."
Wang Jie: "…"
Wang Jie was stunned. Is Li Jue dead? Li Jue, who had been such a bully for years, is dead? How did Han Fei manage to kill him?
"How did you kill him?"
Han Fei stretched out and sat up. "I used the secret weapon Tang Ge gave me."
