Hearing Qin Siyang's words, the others' hearts tightened again.
Qin Siyang's implication was that there had to be another sequence level seven enemy here. And once he found that enemy, he intended to finish them off.
In an instant, everyone looked at Qin Siyang in shock.
Hu Chan knew Qin Siyang had been hiding his strength, but he had never imagined he could take on someone at sequence level seven!
What baffled him most was that Qin Siyang, who always played weak to catch his enemies off guard, actually intended to reveal his strength in public. "President Qin, have you really thought this through? There are almost a hundred pairs of eyes watching."
Qin Siyang understood what Hu Chan meant and sighed.
He had only just killed someone at sequence level seven, and now he had to fight another enemy at the same level.
A life of fighting and killing was getting a little hard to bear.
But as his standing rose and the games he became entangled in grew larger, playing weak as he had before was becoming increasingly difficult.
Forget it. Too many eyes were on him. Hiding his strength was no easy task.
Once word spread that he and Duan Chongfang had killed Choi Chan-hoon, those with sharp eyes and deep insight would probably deduce that both of them possessed sequence level seven strength.
And Qin Siyang's current enemies happened to be precisely the sort of people with sharp eyes and deep insight.
There was no hiding it anymore.
Keeping up the pretense would only make him hesitant in everything he did. It might even turn his increasingly polished acting into an exaggerated farce.
Instead of looking harmless, he would only make himself look more dangerous.
"We don't have much time. Let's hurry up and deal with