Tang Yanqing's death alone is sufficient, regardless of which pit he dies in.
Xia Zuo smirked, nodding as he hung up the phone.
Mr. Huangfu is right; rather than confronting face to face, it's better to stand on the same side and shoot from behind. Although the victory wasn't as perfect as originally designed, winning itself is what truly matters.
Huangfu Huazhang stood by the window, watching as the last rays of daylight silently disappeared, leaving the whole world engulfed in darkness.
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Tang Yanqing and Huangfu Huazhang joined forces to discuss strategies.
Xia Zuo glanced at the guns in Tang Yanqing's hands and shook his head with a mocking smile: "You plan to rely on these local armed bodyguards?"
Tang Yanqing shrugged: "They'll do."
Xia Zuo snorted: "Only your brother Lawyer Tang is somewhat reliable."
Tang Yanxi cast a sidelong glance at Xia Zuo: "I don't need to be better than anyone else; I only need to surpass you and Senmu combined."
