Fang Zhixing turned his head to look at the Wei Family's four brothers and instructed, "First, let's find a secluded place to hide our horses. After that, we'll set up an ambush near the ferry. As soon as the merchant ship arrives, we attack immediately. Remember, no mercy, and leave no survivors."
"Understood!"
The Wei Family's four brothers responded with murderous intensity.
Fang Zhixing saw this and vaguely sensed that this wasn't their first time doing such a thing.
The Dong Family had protected them for four years, surely they wouldn't have fostered idlers.
That is to say, they could have been trained as assassins by the Dong Family long ago, with professional skills far surpassing those of Ma Zhengming and Qiao Quanlin.
Time passed slowly...
In less than half an hour, a merchant ship floated down the Qingshui River, with an oil lamp hanging from both the bow and the mast.
