"Not to mention the friendship between him and Brother Yuan, their interests have long been tied together. Who in Ping'an County doesn't know that Wang Ping is Chen Yuan's right-hand man?"
With Brother Yuan losing his influence, Wang Ping's situation won't be good either; in fact, it could be even worse.
"Come, first follow me..."
Chen Yuan whispered.
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City East, Sanhe Boxing Club.
"Master Zhao."
Chen Yuan sat opposite Zhao Nanshan, a faint smile on his face.
"Why do you have the leisure to visit me today?"
Zhao Nanshan looked surprised.
The No-Life Sect's branch in Cien Temple had been eradicated, and by rights, Chen Yuan, the arrest officer, should have been very busy.
"It's all thanks to the information Master Zhao provided to me. I came specifically to express my gratitude..." Chen Yuan said cheerfully.