Inside the study, Ngai Wing-hau and Jilin sat facing each other, sweat rolling down his forehead and soaking the collar of his shirt.
No matter how hard Ngai Wing-hau wrung his brain, he could not figure out what purpose Jilin harbored from what the man had just said.
Yet Ngai Wing-hau knew full well that the man before him was no ordinary figure. If Jilin genuinely intended to target the Ngai Family, there would likely be nowhere left for them to stand in the whole of Hong Kong Island.
Chapter 83