The sky had just darkened, but the restaurant was still bustling with activity. The staff were incredibly busy, as many people discussed the major incident at the Zhao Family's mine. Some even mentioned Zhao Sanyang's death and how an entire small gang suddenly perished in the alley.
Some said that the Zhao Family had offended some enemy and was facing revenge.
The stories were elaborate, and the versions never ceased.
Yet, there were two people who were troubled.
Qu Tan'er said quietly, "Chengcheng, what do we do next?"
"The Zhao Family has numerous mines, involving thousands of people. We are only searching the souls of those in charge and haven't directly questioned them, so we might miss some information. We… should go directly to the Zhao Family and demand them to hand over the people. Otherwise, we'll wipe out their whole clan. In the face of death, they wouldn't dare hide," Mo Liancheng had already decided.
Qu Tan'er also felt it couldn't be delayed any longer.
