Seeing that Wang Yu was not only putting himself in a tough spot but also letting him go, the burly man looked at Wang Yu incredulously for a few seconds, then nodded, got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, gathered his men into the car, and drove away.
The thick fog gradually dissipated, and strands of morning glow reddened the skyline. The shadowy figure in a corner of the construction site had now vanished. Although Wang Yu had not approached him, he could still deduce his identity.
Yuan Yong watched the van drive away, thought for a moment, then walked over to Wang Yu and said, "Just like that, you let them go?"
"What else can we do? Kill them all?" Wang Yu chuckled and lit up a cigarette.
"Of course not, killing is illegal, but I'm worried they might come back to cause more trouble." Yuan Yong raised his eyebrows and asked, "By the way, what did you say to that guy just now? Did you find out who sent them?"
