"Fine, I'll do you the favor!" Jack immediately disengaged the safety, ready to take out Zhou Jian.
"Calm down!" Qin Aotian hurried forward to restrain Jack, whispering a reminder:
"The New Minghuang Group is now the focus of attention from all parties, with the media and journalists everywhere inside and out. If we cause a fatality now, we will have completely lost any chance of turning the tables."
"Has it come to this, do we still even have a chance to turn the tables?" Jack asked through clenched teeth.
"Of course, there is." Qin Aotian nodded firmly, reminding him:
"There's no need to get your hands dirty for a small fry like Zhou Jian."
"Alright!" Jack bit his lip, but in the end, he held back.
"Zhou Jian, you can get lost now."
After pacifying Jack, Qin Aotian coldly turned to Zhou Jian, "Your master Tang Ming is already dead, and it won't be long before you go find him."
"I don't care!"
