C35 The Murderer will be Killed by Others

Silence hung in the air, a mysterious, unyielding silence.

Tian Mingzhi's gaze was fixed on Yang Ling, seated across from him, his brows knitting tighter with each passing moment.

He understood the unspoken rule of negotiations all too well: the first to voice their demands inevitably cedes the psychological high ground. Tian Mingzhi had anticipated that Yang Ling, holding all the cards