This Yang Chen, how did he find his way to childe Ma so quickly? MingYu was seething, increasingly frustrated over the situation.
"Should we just get rid of him?" PingZe offered, cracking his knuckles expectantly. "It has been a while, but I think I can make him disappear from the face of the earth, completely."
"Please don't!" XiangWei cried out, clinging to ZhiYi. "He's just doing his job."
The guy was too competent; he sniffed out Ma DaDong faster than a bloodhound, but killing him was too much, MingYu agreed. But how did he know? MingYu studied XiangWei, his head tilting to the side as he assessed the man. XiangWei wasn't a snitch, was he?
"How did he know childe Ma was at the brothel?" MingYu snapped, his eyes narrowing as XiangWei's grey-tinted skin flushed, returning some life to his features.
"H-he didn't…" XiangWei admitted, his eyes trailed over PingZe briefly before they settled down on his lap.
