บท 174: The Art of Finishing Meng Liang (Ⅺ)

Meng Hun was delighted. So was that a yes? There seemed to be a "but" from Jiang Pengji.

"Just… Are you willing to sacrifice your life for a scum bag like him?"

Meng Hun forced himself to smile. "Do you know what it is to look upon human lives as if they were grass? My life is worthless, but it would be worth something if I could use it in exchange for Meng Liang's. Thousands of people want him dead but they have no clue who he is––not to mention if we kill him, we get revenge for your family."

Jiang Pengji sighed and asked him, "You can only stop letting it eat away at you after you kill him?"

Meng Hun nodded hard. "That's right; he has to die, or I will never give up chasing after him even if it means I turn into a ghost after I die."

Meng Liang was desperate. He sat aside from them and he knew there was no way for him to get away.

His had almost lost his voice from screaming constantly, but he still couldn't excuse himself.