1773, Alive we must find the person, dead we must find the body.
"Eh, eh, eh, Young Master Xue, that's not right. What do you mean I want someone's life? That foreigner took a life, that's on him, it has nothing to do with us."
Seeing Director Liu's extremely sleazy demeanor, Young Master Xue couldn't be bothered to argue, leading two of his men out furiously.
Ah Biao had just been released from jail, with neither friends nor family around him.
Couple this with his always poor conduct, even if something really did happen to him, everyone would think it was a revenge killing.
Since his life was worth less than a dog's, might as well make good use of it.
Once Young Master Xue and his men got back into the Mercedes, the car steadily headed in another direction.
"Young Master Xue, where are we going now?"
"To the suburban house where Ah Biao lives, did you all hear what Director Liu said just now?"
"Heard it."
"Since you heard it clearly, you should know what to do, right?"
