"Poisoning is much simpler than sending a message."
Yun Yue told Xiao Chen her plan, and Xiao Chen thought it indeed was a good idea.
"I must return by next week at the latest," Yun Yue's eyes flickered slightly, she had to make it for Old Man Bai's seventieth birthday.
"Alright," Xiao Chen nodded slightly, "A week is enough."
Since Sacke was so hard to catch, they would not bother trying to capture him, and would instead focus on eliminating the Sacke Gang first.
In the following days, Yun Yue wandered around everywhere, either picking flowers or grass. Although it drew attention, no one suspected her.
After all, it was normal for a woman to pick flowers and plants.
Yun Yue stored the prepared sedatives in a jar, and today she was fiddling with signal flares. She had taken apart the assigned bombs and made two signal flares.