Ren Zhong took the stack of papers, nodded with a smile, "Not bad."
"This is today's itinerary for Wang Dingyuan and his son. Wang Jinsou is staying at home today, waiting for my good news. Wang Dingyuan went to Yangsheng City yesterday to host a supplier bidding meeting, and his return airship will arrive in half an hour. Wang Dingyuan will first return to the manor to bathe and change clothes. Mr. Ren, what are your plans next?"
Boom!
The next second, Zheng Dafa's voice was abruptly cut off.
He looked down dazedly.
There was a big hole in his chest.
He looked up again at Ren Zhong, who was wearing full azure armor, his face full of confusion.
"Ren... Mr. Ren, I've done everything you asked, why is this happening?"
Before he died, the intense confusion and bewilderment supported him to ask this question in immense pain.
Ren Zhong removed his helmet, walked up, and patted his shoulder like an old friend, "Don't be sad, there's still hope for you. I'm protecting you."
