Jessett: [Sure.]
An: [I want you to help me deal with someone. This is his information. Take a look.]
The person on the other end was not in a hurry to reply. Fang Yusheng guessed that he was looking at Fang Pingjun's information. Jessett was indeed browsing through the document Fang Yusheng had given him. After reading it, his mood was complicated.
If he were a Chinese, this sentence would definitely appear in his mind at this moment: Look up at the sky, who has the heavens spared?
A moment later, Jessett replied to Fang Yusheng: [… Him…] Jessett was hesitating if he should tell Fang Yusheng a piece of news. Of course, this news would not be revealed to him for free.
Without waiting for Jessett to release the bait, Fang Yusheng said: [I don't want his life.]
Jessett raised his eyebrows in surprise. [Tell me your request.]
Fang Yusheng said: [I just want him to be shot in the thigh and abdomen.]
Jessett's eyes narrowed.
