Translator: Pika

  Sang Hong seemed to have already foreseen all of this. “Who wants us dead?” He asked, his expression still calm.

  Ding Run shook his head. “I was praising Lord Sang for knowing the ropes a second ago. Why are you asking such a childish question now? You know the rules in my line of work. How could I possibly leak out any information about my employer?”


  Sang Hong said indifferently, “I’ll give you some extra cash.”


  Ding Run stared silently at hi..