"Zhong Xiaozheng was originally someone who had taken over another body?"
After learning Zhong Xiaozheng's true identity, Miao Qingyu could not help but sigh in regret.
He had lurked for so long, only to pass the spark to the next person at the very end before calmly walking to his death.
After lamenting for a while, she asked Mohist, "Then what? What do we do next?"
"First, let's sort out the current situation. Things have gone beyond expectations, but in a good direction. Yesterday, I organized the list Zhong Xiaozheng left behind. Some people can be trusted, while others are potential targets."
The list was handed out. Miao Qingyu quickly found several familiar names on it, and found Corpse Collector's name on the second list, labeled "potential targets."
Corpse Collector saw his own name as well. He could not help but grin at it. "So that's how he saw me. I really want to have a few drinks with him... but it's too late now."
After reading the names, Corpse Collector asked again, "What did Mr. Zhong make this list for?"
"To rebuild Fangshan. Fangshan's fall was inevitable. He believed that rather than stubbornly defending what remained, it would be better to plan how to tear it down and build it anew. For that goal, he compiled a list and kept recruiting talents from every side, preparing to work toward rebuilding Fangshan."
"I see."
Corpse Collector stared at the list, greedily committing every name on it to memory.
Then he looked firmly at Mohist, excitement flickering in his eyes.
"Mr. Meng, I'll listen to you. What do we do next?"
"We proceed in two steps. Right now, Xu Long is fighting the chairman, but their conflict has not completely erupted yet. Still, that is only a matter of time. Before