"So, you don't have to worry about Mu Qian's people tracing back to us."
Wu Qingguo still wore a worried expression, "Old Zhao, there's always a slip-up somewhere. As long as Mu Qian is alive, I can't be at ease."
Zhao Junsheng was actually panicking inside too, plus having lost so many trusted men, he was in no mood to comfort Wu Qingguo, "What's done is done, what else can we do? Do you have a better solution?"
Wu Qingguo fell silent. After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's find Jiang Guo'an, let him sneak into Linjiang Haocity and take a look. We absolutely cannot let Mu Qian live, otherwise, once he gets back on his feet, we're all doomed. Don't forget how Mu Qian got his infamy, remember what happened at the abandoned factory?"
