After hanging up the call, Du Bin couldn't stop laughing maniacally.
Du Musheng was about to die.
What did it matter how well he could fight?
Huang Biao had prepared a trap that was inescapable.
Soon, the entire Du Family would hear of Du Musheng's death, and by then, he didn't believe that Dongfang Jun wouldn't agree to change the project manager of the Du Family.
After all, one couldn't possibly expect a dead man to be in charge of the project.
The meeting place was an abandoned construction site in the Tianhai Suburbs.
Du Musheng arrived at the unfinished building accompanied by Ghost Blade.
There, someone was already waiting, looking fierce with many tattoos covering their skin, as if they wished they could tattoo every inch of their body.
"Brother Biao, that guy Du Musheng is here!"
Soon, someone reported to Huang Biao.
Huang Biao was smoking when he asked, "How many people did he bring?"
"Just one person!"
An underling reported.
