Chapter 732: Master of Ancient Yoga

"Young man, did you kill him?" Zhang Tianqiang asked, staring intently at Francis Wang. "That's right!" Francis Wang nodded and said coolly, "So, are you here to kill me too?" "I'm just doing a job for money," Zhang Tianqiang said flatly. "Oh, really?" Francis Wang chuckled, "What if I paid you more to kill him instead? Would you take the job?" "No... I wouldn't," Zhang Tianqiang said seriously. "Integrity is everything! If I did that, I'd have no place left in Beijing." His words, full of conviction,...