In the hotel, Wei Changqing had made the arrangements.
Zhan Dapeng saw that he was about to take action and asked him, "Wasn't there no clue at all?"
"If it is as we suspect, and there are indeed several forces in action, someone will definitely want to escape this place. I will set up ambushes in some locations on the outskirts of the city suitable for pursuit; maybe we can gain some insights," Wei Changqing replied.
The others, upon hearing this, all knew that he was professional in this regard, a true hunter, and thus no one contradicted him.
Zhang Sanfeng watched his back as he opened the door and walked out, and his gaze couldn't help but flicker.
Zhan Dapeng noticed this expression and asked, "Third Brother?"
"It's nothing, I just feel—"
"Should we remind him to be careful?" Zhan Dapeng asked nervously.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "Hasn't he also said about me that my sixth sense isn't always entirely accurate? Forget it, let things take their course."
