Late at night.
On the leather sofa, Si Mingli glanced coldly at his confidant."Have the arrangements been taken care of?"
"Old master, don't worry. The people I dispatched are experts hired at a high price - no matter how skilled that woman is, she could never fend off so many attackers. Anyway, they're all hired fighters, so we don't have to appear in person at all; it'll be done in complete secrecy and nobody will know it's us."
Si Mingli said sternly, "Are you sure there's nobody by that woman's side protecting her?"
His confidant replied firmly, "I already double checked - the house where that woman lives only has five servants. Aside from the bodyguard, who might have some martial arts skills, the others are all old, weak and sickly - they're not a threat at all. Since Si Yehan will be going overseas soon with the Mu family, it's the best chance for us to strike."
Si Mingli's face darkened. "Do a clean job and remember, I want her alive."
