"My bodyguards are all behind me." Sheng Xiao sat on a chair with his long legs crossed. "Which one do you want, Old Master Song?"
"You know who I'm asking about," Song Jiang scoffed. Facing such a young man, his emotions were even more complicated. "Sheng Xiao, being too strong may not be such a good thing."
"Really? But I just happen to like the feeling of being invincible." This was the pride that Sheng Xiao had.
Song Jiang calmed himself down and picked up the teacup again. "Young man, let's renegotiate. Your request is too much."
"But I don't want to waste this time." Sheng Xiao spread his hands, "You're the one who wants to expose Bai Xinyi's murderer. If I were you, I would let Song Qiaozhi go with a smile on my face. Previously, there were no traces of the murderer in Bai Xinyi's cases, but this time, something showed up."
Song Jiang felt regret only now.
"Zhongteng has nothing to use against us."
