As for who could deal with Widow Xie, and what method they would use to deal with her, all the generals in the tent fell silent.
Not a single person stepped forward to take the job upon himself.
To be honest, this was a little beyond their field of expertise. They were good at fighting and killing. Directly plundering and snatching money—that was also their specialty. In any case, it all came down to violence and force.
But dealing with a pretty widow and seizing someone else's property—such guilty, underhanded business was truly beyond their capabilities.
This counted as technical work. Without being a truly scheming bastard, one might not be able to pull it off.
Xu Fei, Li Ao, and several other guard commanders, however, had flickering gazes and occasionally looked toward Meng Zhao, deep in thought.
By their own reckoning, since their General Meng had managed to use both cunning and force to seize the Divine Might Army for himself, he surely had a way to get the Lifeng Trading Company into his hands as well. After all, the first time was unfamiliar, but the second came naturally!
It was practically right in his professional wheelhouse.
As for Widow Xie herself, they did not care much.
No matter how formidable she was, she was still only a woman. Since she was a woman, unless she was determined to remain chaste, sooner or later she would have to remarry and hand over the family estate.
And if their general deployed a honey trap and worked a few subtle tricks, perhaps he could take Widow Xie down without spilling a drop of blood.
Besides, according to the rumors drifting through the martial world, Widow Xie and Dragon City had an ambiguous relationship. She was not some virtuous, steadfast widow capable