Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoming's outstretched hand but did not shake it. "There's no need to be so polite. This is merely a transaction between us. I've already done everything I was supposed to do, and I've done my utmost for Headquarters. I only hope that you'll keep your word regarding our final cooperation."
"If you deliberately deceived me or had any other intentions, then I think a great many people will die because of your cleverness. Don't doubt my ability, and don't doubt my resolve. After all, I'm no longer really part of Headquarters. Having my name attached to it can't restrain me."
Wang Xiaoming paused and withdrew his hand. "The fact that I came here personally today already demonstrates my sincerity. After all, you could kill me at any time now. I know you don't trust me, but you should trust the situation."
"The current situation cannot allow you to die."
"I don't trust the situation. I only trust facts," Yang Jian said. "There's also something I want to ask. I killed Fang Shiming. Where is his corpse?"
"You want those scissors?" Wang Xiaoming said.
He immediately guessed Yang Jian's intentions.
"That's right. It's my spoils of war. Don't tell me you're planning to keep it from me." Yang Jian's face turned cold. "One matter is one matter. Don't mix this with what we just discussed."
"Cao Yang confirmed Fang Shiming's location, but he didn't send the specific information back to Headquarters. If there were Ghost Scissors, he would be highly suspicious. However, Cao Yang is currently busy collecting Fang Shiming's corpse. Whether he can succeed is still uncertain. If he successfully deals with Fang Shiming's corpse and obtains the Ghost Scissors, he probably won't hand them over," Wang Xiaoming said.
"Then tell me the address. I'll