Feng Yangyang appeared on Yuanjiang Road, and Wen Yanqing received an alert from the detective immediately. Hearing that Gu Zhichuan was also there, Wen Yanqing furrowed his brow and scoffed lightly.
"What's the situation with Chen Zhou now, has he agreed?" he asked.
"After some hesitation, he seemed to be loosening up. A couple more visits, and we should be able to seal the deal."
Wen Yanqing stood up, gazing at the blazing sun in the sky, and slightly narrowed his eyes, "Chen Zhou still has some humanity in him. Doesn't he have a child about to start elementary school, and a paralyzed mother at home? Have someone see if there's anything we can do to help."
"Does Mr. Wen intend to threaten…"
"No, it's persuasion." His expression couldn't have been more gentle and harmless, "What era are we in, still resorting to thuggery? Civilized, you know?"
On the other end of the phone: "...Okay." Although it didn't quite sound convincing.
