Xicheng District, inside Su Yunmou's villa.
Su Yunmou was sitting anxiously on the sofa, waiting for a report from Brother Xiu.
At this moment, there were cigarette butts littered below his feet, yet he still clutched a burning cigarette in his hand. Clearly, he was extremely concerned about this matter, indicating the extent of his nervousness.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Just as Su Yunmou's anxiety reached its peak, a series of hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by the arrival of Brother Xiu, his trusted subordinate.
"How did it go?" Su Yunmou stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and asked in a deep voice.
"Very smoothly, I've had someone poison Liang Fei's fishpond, and this time, the kid's losses are very severe," Brother Xiu replied respectfully with a nod.
"I'm not asking about that."
Su Yunmou's brows furrowed deeply, and he swept Brother Xiu with a cold glance, asking in a chilling tone, "What about Guo Qiming's situation?"
"This..."
