Zhao Qian's mind was in turmoil.
Wang Dahai spoke with such certainty and overconfidence, which puzzled her greatly. Where did his confidence come from?
How would he take his revenge?
But he didn't say.
If she wanted to know, she would have to pay a price.
Of course, she knew what price Wang Dahai was talking about.
After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Qian asked, "Can you really help me take revenge on them?"
"Yes!" Wang Dahai responded, "Of course, but I need to first make sure what your definition of revenge is. What's the limit?"
"Limit?" Zhao Qian didn't understand his meaning.
Wang Dahai explained, "For instance, do you just want their family to be thrown into disorder, or do you want them to be completely destroyed?"
Zhao Qian was somewhat incredulous, "Completely destroyed... Can you really do that?"
Facing her doubt, Wang Dahai replied with one word: "Yes!"
"I am just afraid that you won't be able to accept it, thinking that my actions are too extreme."
