Therefore, You Must Die!

In the lounge of Jiangshi Municipal Prison!

Zhong Wei was sitting on a chair with crossed legs while sipping leisurely on his tea pleasantly.

"Sigh, I've really made a fortune! My nephew paid me 3 million RMB to kill that brat; however, it only cost me 300,000 RMB to have Viper A'Quan deal with him! I could make 2.7 million RMB in total!"

After mumbling, Zhong Wei's smile became brilliant.

He took a look at his watch as he found he had already waited one hour.

"That brat should be dead!"

Zhong Wei instantly took out of his mobile phone, planning to notify Zhong Qiang about the good news.

Right then, with a loud bang, the lounge door was kicked inwards from outside!

Zhong Wei was startled as he intended to curse out loud. However, when he recognized the identity of the rude guy, he swallowed his words back down.

"Di… Director Jiang?"

Zhong Wei hurriedly stood up as his face turned blue.