Sometimes, people are like that. They plan perfectly, but when it comes to taking action, they hesitate. Tang Qing found himself in such a situation. Just a single command from him and several lives would be ended by those cold-blooded soldiers.
It wasn't that he felt some sort of sympathy. Sympathize with his enemy? A joke, Tang Qing wasn't mad. It was like procrastination, where it's hard to decide until the last moment. Besides, this was his first time ordering an assassination himself, he usually left it to the command room's discretion.
Tang Qing hesitated a little. In the end, his procrastination won. OK, let them live a few more days. Even with his procrastination, he couldn't possibly push back the whole plan. He then asked, "What about the others in their family?"
