"Long time no see, Mr. Ming!"
The glass fell from Ming Ze's hand as a smiling Long Jie pointed a gun at his throat.
"Guards!" He shouted but to no avail.
"My wife is handling your guards," Long Jie answered him with an even more wide smile. "You see, she is angry at me. And your poor guards are gonna experience what it feels like to die at the hands of a frustrated and angry Zhenyi."
"What do you want Mr. Long?" Ming Ze calmly asked. He was too calm for a person whose legs were almost in the grave. It was as if death didn't bother him. However, it was not the case. He just believed that Long Jie or his wife couldn't kill him or to say in simple words, he believed that he was invincible.
"Just a few answers," Long Jie replied. "First question -- what do you want from the Tang family?"
