"What are you doing," Louis said angrily, "could it be that you are also a spy?"
Fu Heng could not help but laugh. He shook his head and sighed. "Louis, I know that you are furious right now, but there are some things that I need to tell you. You can decide whether you want to kill Xia Ying after you hear it."
"Fu Heng, I think that Louis is right. If we don't kill Xia Ying now, are we going to let her continue to send messages to Coiling Dragon?"
Bai Yue was very unhappy with Fu Heng's hesitation. She felt that he couldn't bear to part with Xia Ying that wretched woman.
"We want to wait for her to continue sending messages to Coiling Dragon!"
Fu Heng smiled proudly, but Louis suddenly understood. He shoved his gun back to his waist and sat on the sofa. He raised his hand and gestured for Fu Heng to continue.