"What, say that again?"
Even Peng Chao, who was normally patient, couldn't help but feel a thunderous rage and overwhelming grief at this moment.
The reason Fang He, Xing Feiqiang, and the others had sincerely followed Peng Chao was precisely because Peng Chao treated them with genuine sincerity, trusting and respecting each other.
Now, hearing that Xing Feiqiang had died at the hands of another, Peng Chao felt even worse than if he had lost his own wife.
"Boss, it's not my fault, that kid is just too powerful. Mr. Xing was no match for him, and moreover..."
"And what?"
"And he said that he also killed Du Gaoyu!"
Peng Chao didn't avoid Zhao Biao when he took the call, so Zhao Biao heard this as well and immediately showed a look of shock.
"Could it be him?"
Peng Chao asked Hu Libin darkly, "How old is that person, and what is his name?"
"He said his name is Xiao Chen, about eighteen or nineteen years old."
"Indeed..."
Zhao Biao revealed a bitter smile.
