"Is this all there is?" Yu Hong flicked through the pages, somewhat dissatisfied.
"What more do you want?" Li Rushan's eyes widened. "I've found the person for you, with an identity, name, and age. What else do you need?"
"Alright, now let's talk about hiring someone for revenge," Yu Hong wasn't in the mood to quibble with him.
"That works. Have you seen where Zhao Zhenghong comes from?" Li Rushan said with a smile.
"What about it?" Yu Hong frowned.
"Do you know about the People's Army?" Li Rushan's smile faded a bit. "If we at the post office are considered all-around elite talents, then the People's Army is the true killing machine, an elite group exclusively assigned the most difficult and troublesome tasks."
"...So, you're saying, this Zhao Zhenghong, is very formidable? More so than White Python?" Yu Hong's frown deepened.