"Just knowing is enough. At my level, to hire an assassin from the inside, I paid a considerable price. You'd better put away that thought you just had!" Seeing Liang Qing wanting to say something, Liu Mu stopped him.
Liang Qing, pale-faced, touched his own neck, as if afraid it might not stay attached.
"Alright, no need to be so anxious. As long as we don't provoke them, or no one wants me dead, we won't be in trouble. After all, they operate for money." Liu Mu wrapped an arm around Liang Qing's shoulder, comforting him, "Come, let's continue enjoying the wine while we wait for good news!" Finished speaking, he pulled Liang Qing towards the sofa.
In a slightly dim stone chamber, a figure shrouded in black clothing, with only two eyes exposed, quietly watched a screen on the wall. The scene on the screen was exactly Liu Mu's office, where Liu Mu and Liang Qing were clearly seen toasting each other. Their conversation was also clearly audible within the stone chamber.