"Heh..." Cen Futong couldn't help but laugh out loud as he patted Shi Chun's arm, "Brother Chun, you're too wicked, wicked with remarkable standards. Are you leaving tomorrow?"
Shi Chun replied, "We should be departing early in the morning, and as soon as we leave the city, we'll make our move. On the road, we'll exchange money for the person, and no one should play any tricks; otherwise, no one will be able to swallow that money. If anything happens to me, there will be people in Zhaotian City who will blow the lid off this incident. At that time, if that woman makes a fuss and Bian Weikang wants to settle scores, that will be none of my business."
"A reliable man," Cen Futong said, not annoyed by the other's threat but seeming to greatly admire it, as he patted Shi Chun's arm again, "We should have more dealings in the future and make a fortune together."
