The Death of Jia Wei!

Qiu Tu hadn't been bragging in front of Liu Fuping. When he had called Liu Xiongyuan yesterday, he really had won the old man over in just one minute.

When Liu Xiongyuan had clearly doubted both Qiu Tu's source of intelligence and his capabilities, Qiu Tu took the phone and said only one sentence to him.

"Don't worry about whether I'm using you to kill with a borrowed knife, nor who the real culprit is. Since both of them are suspects, how about I help you kill them both?"

That one simple sentence was enough to make Liu Xiongyuan willing to keep talking with Qiu Tu.

Qiu Tu had also been very direct in his conversation with Liu Xiongyuan.

After piquing Liu Xiongyuan's interest, he immediately asked a question: how much was Liu Xiongyuan willing to sacrifice in order to avenge his son?

Liu Xiongyuan's answer was simple as well: his life.

Since that was the case, Qiu Tu didn't hold back. He openly told Liu Xiongyuan that he wasn't sure who the real culprit was either.

Was it Jia Shu? Or Jia Wei? Perhaps only the two brothers themselves knew.

But it didn't matter. Jia Shu was someone Qiu Tu wanted dead, while Jia Wei was someone Liu Xiongyuan had always wanted to kill.

As long as both of them were taken out, Liu Xiongyuan and Qiu Tu would both achieve their goals.

Killing Jia Shu was relatively simple. All they needed were men and weapons.

A batch of rifles was a rare commodity for Qiu Tu, something very difficult to get his hands on.

But for Liu Xiongyuan, who had been deeply entrenched in the To-be-Planned Zone for more than a decade, it was the easiest thing in the world.

Therefore, Qiu Tu only needed to tell Liu