"Murder with a knife?" Zhang Zaihe immediately understood the meaning of his subordinates.
"Yes, we can kill Jin Yiyu with Jin Shouyi's sword. We have no other way than this!"
After hearing this, Zhang Zaihe meditates. He can't deny that what he says is very reasonable. Zhang Zaihe doesn't have anyone, but in Seoul, his daughter just picked her up, but this time something happened. Jin Shouyi's mood is not beautiful.
"Bell!" At this time, Zhang Zaihe in the hospital also received a call from his subordinates, and his mood was beautiful.
"In Mr. He, Jin Shouyi's daughter has been arrested!"
"Good, ha ha ha!"