"Director Wang!" Wang Lan approached Wang Qianfeng, whose face looked awful.
"Yes, you did well! Unfortunately, we're not good enough..."
"Director Wang, I think we can ask Wan Guhao to come to the bureau and cooperate."
"Wan Guhao? Who's that?"
"The chairman of Tongling Jewelry? The one who has been attacked repeatedly in the past two days?"
"That's him, the same person these two foreigners have been targeting. Actually, there's something I've always been puzzled about. There are a hundred wealthy individuals with a bounty on their heads in Suzhou City, but only two have actually been killed. One is Mu Liancheng, and the other is Wan Guhao, who narrowly escaped death. Moreover, both were personally targeted by a Hellfire expert. Isn't it possible that the bounty on these hundred rich individuals was just a smokescreen?"
"Wang Lan, didn't you say this was to disrupt Suzhou's public order and cause the city to miss out on hosting the provincial martial arts competition?"
