"They're all bullies. Send the word in, whoever kills him gets ten million."
Meanwhile, with his men's arrangements, the person in charge inside would turn a blind eye.
The assistant hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, everything is set up this time."
After sending Li Tingze back to the villa, when the medical kit was brought, Li Tingze, seemingly struck by a thought, asked:
"Any news from Qinghai, any clue about that item...?"
At that question, the assistant's face showed a hint of difficulty:
"Mr. Li, that guy took the item and ran into the west. It's too hard to find, it's like, like he vanished into thin air..."
"Bang—!"
Just as the assistant finished speaking, Li Tingze suddenly kicked over the tea table in front of him.
His temples throbbing, he cursed, "Incompetents! Can't even find a person. I don't care if he has vanished; you must get my item back!!"
At that, the assistant immediately said, "Yes...!"
