Jiangyuan Prefecture City, at a warehouse by the Bajiang River bank.
Liu Xingcai looked at the body lying in the ice coffin, with a hint of chill flashing through her eyes.
Indeed, she was not well-regarded by the Jiangyuan Liu Family.
But the one who had died was her own younger brother, Liu Xingyu.
Moreover, this kid had always been quite good to her.
"Little brother, little brother, who could be so cruel and vicious to have laid hands on you.
Rest assured, your sister will never let you die in vain.
Rest in peace."
Liu Xingcai waved her hand for someone to close the ice coffin.
She then turned to look at those few trembling individuals from Jiangcheng.
All of them were dressed quite well.
With families to support, each one appeared well-nourished.
It was clear they had once been bosses and executives.
A chair had been arranged already, and Liu Xingcai sat down, crossing her legs in a lordly fashion.
She looked at these people indifferently.
"You're from Jiangcheng?"
