Wen Xingtian lowered his voice and snapped, "I know you're furious! But I'm telling you, Old Xiang! Listen carefully! You have to calm down right now. You mustn't act rashly! These are the only three we've captured alive in over twenty years! If you dare make a reckless move, I'll fight you to the death!"
"The only three alive! Do you understand? Nod if you do! If you don't, I'll say it again! If you still won't calm down, I'll have to take you down!" Wen Xingtian stared sternly at Xiang Kuangren.
The fury in Xiang Kuangren's eyes ebbed like the tide, replaced by an icy calm.
The stakes were simply too high!
"The only three! If you dare get them killed, Old Xiang... I'll kill you myself!" Wen Xingtian's eyes were bloodshot.
At last, he released Xiang Kuangren.
Xiang Kuangren stood there for a moment, calming down completely. "Then what do we do now?"
Wen Xingtian's eyes flickered like ghostly flames. "Right now, only the two of us know about this. And Xiang Chong, Xiang Bing, and Zuo Xiaoduo. There isn't a sixth person who knows."
"You know better than I do how to follow up on this. We have to move fast."
His face grim, Wen Xingtian said, "Think about it. Should you go back to the boss now, or should I?"
"I'd better go," Xiang Kuangren said. "You're still responsible for watching the students. Your sudden departure would draw far more attention than mine. Tomorrow gives us a full day's breathing room-the perfect opportunity. My responsibility for opening the trial has come to a temporary end, so it would be perfectly reasonable for me to go back and report to the boss, then return to oversee things. I don't think anyone will spot a flaw."
"All right,"