Xiang Yu finally had an epiphany and said, "The main reason I called you here is to have a heart-to-heart talk and, additionally, to offer you a way out…"
"Offer me a way out?" Liang Zi was a bit confused and said, "Although I don't have much money now, I have a decent life following Zhu Qingfang, and I have over a dozen brothers under me. When the time comes to collect protection fees, bully the vulnerable, every day is quite enjoyable."
"Your big brother, Zhu Qingfang, has cancer and is about to die soon, so I said I'm going to show you a clear path," Xiang Yu said as he picked up a glass of water to drink and then lay down on the sofa, eating peanuts.
"Big brother has cancer? How is that possible, and how come I don't know about it? What kind of disease does he have?" Liang Zi hurriedly asked. Although he had no real affection for Zhu Qingfang, his livelihood still depended on this big backer.
"Idiocy."
