This woman had done plenty of his dirty work, and she always got the job done. Yet now, in front of Lin Kuang, she had become so fragile!
This thought sent a fresh wave of fear through Wang Yuan's heart. But he was, after all, a veteran of the criminal underworld. Having been a boss for so many years, he still had some composure.
"Friend, let's talk this over," Wang Yuan said with a smile. "If there's a problem, we can sit down and discuss it. This is getting a little unpleasant, isn't it?" Outwardly, he appeared calm and not nearly as flustered as his impersonator. This was the difference between them.
A playful smile touched Lin Kuang's lips. "I want to kill you. How do you suggest we talk about that?"
