A Man with the Knife, I Am the Fish

"Ask whatever you like," Wu Yiyu said.

When he was the fish on the chopping block, he lacked the courage to break his promise. Because there were many times when death was not the hardest pain to endure.

Jiang Wang had no idea what Lin Youxie wanted to ask, but the case would soon be over, and Lin Youxie would soon be out of their hair. There was no need to offend her now, so he maintained his tacit approval.

Chongxuan Xin, meanwhile, followed his Brother Jiang's lead in everything.

Lin Youxie slowly walked over to face Wu Yiyu and looked him straight in the eyes.

She was half a head shorter than Wu Yiyu, but as their gazes met, hers carried the sharp scrutiny of someone looking down from above.

"You have ties to Hell's Gate, don't you?" she asked.

Wu Yiyu's expression grew even more bitter. "I didn't think that was a secret."

"Of course. In Qi State, there are very few things that can escape our notice." Lin Youxie spoke as if it were only natural. "An organization like Hell's Gate, lurking in the gutter, can stay hidden before it shows its face. But once we turn our attention to it, nothing can escape our sight."

As she said this, she deliberately glanced back at Jiang Wang. "Wouldn't you say so?"

"Perhaps." Jiang Wang's expression remained unchanged.

She talked about nothing escaping their sight, but wasn't Yin Guan still at large to this day?

The Green Badge Constables might have the strength to crush Hell's Gate, but Qi State was vast, and there were too many matters to handle. Hell's Gate wasn't the only thing they had to deal with.

Still, there was no need for him to defend Hell's Gate.

If it was lurking in the