"That damn Tang, let's see how you die this time!" Yang Siling cursed venomously.
Just as she was about to continue celebrating, her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered.
"Uncle Fu, how is the situation progressing?"
Uncle Fu was also one of her close associates, the second person she trusted after the late Steward Yan.
This time, it was Uncle Fu who went to Shen City to meet the tyrant.
"Miss, I have arrived at the designated location,"
Zhang Fu responded, "Everything is ready. When will they arrive?"
Si Ling glanced at the time, saying, "There are still over two hours. You continue to wait."
"It's very likely that the other party won't show up easily. Uncle Fu, you must remember, you cannot expose yourself under any circumstances."
"Miss, rest assured, I will make sure nothing goes wrong,"
After hanging up the call, Si Ling's anticipation grew even more.
"It's a shame, I can't personally slay that dog from the Yang Family."
