Looking at Guo Hong's weak appearance, Li Haibin said sternly, "What's wrong with you?"
"He's been poisoned. The poison was originally meant for you." As Ling Chen's words fell, Chen Junfeng walked out from behind, carrying a corpse in each hand. At the same time, Zhu Qing dragged a body in front of Li Haibin.
"You see, these people are all ambushes arranged by Guo Hong. If we hadn't arrived in time to eliminate these threats for you, that poison arrow would have been aimed at you. Although you're very skilled, at such a close range, you wouldn't have been able to dodge it."
"No... That's impossible. Why would he want to kill me?"
"I just said, because you've started to doubt about your parents' death, he wants to silence you. Before, at the hotel, didn't he say he was going to consult some big leader? Look! See for yourself." Ling Chen handed over the phone to Li Haibin, which was playing the hotel's surveillance footage.
