"But..." Zhou Qing paused, then looked up in confusion. "Appraiser, why did the Night Watchman give us two rhino horns? Was the other one meant as a spare, or does it have some other significance?"
Yu Chengmu was caught off guard by the question. His fine eyebrows drew together. He didn't know the answer either, but he couldn't afford to lose face in front of his subordinates. So he rested one hand on the table, tapping lightly, while stroking his goatee with the other. His eyes narrowed, and he adopted the air of an otherworldly sage as he drawled, "Heh heh. The secrets of heaven must not be revealed..."
Zhou Qing looked at him with admiration. "...You're fucking amazing, Appraiser!"
Zhang Junyu thought, Hmph.
"We have to get justice for Xiaofeng!" In another room, Lei Mingyu's eyes were bloodshot.
Du Moyu leaned back in his chair. After some thought, he looked at Chen Hao. "When you were watching Yu Chengmu earlier, that A Biao noticed. I'm afraid your identity has been exposed."
"They won't let us leave alive," Du Moyu added, looking concerned.
"What, you scared, you coward?" Lei Mingyu stood up and glared at Du Moyu, who looked helpless. "If they won't spare us, then I won't spare them either. We can't just let what happened to Xiaofeng go!"
"Could you try to be rational? Did I say we should let it go?" After being berated by Lei Mingyu several times, and with Pang Xiaofeng's death weighing on him, Du Moyu struggled to hold back his anger.
"Both of you, cut it out. Isn't there enough chaos already?" Chen Hao stepped in. After he met Du Moyu's gaze, the latter reined in his emotions. Chen Hao then turned to Lei Mingyu, his expression full of concern. "Keep yourself