However, Qin Hu was by no means a man to sit back and await his doom. This was clearly a set-up, and he was not going to let it go.
Life was, after all, an endless struggle for survival. Just wait; not only would he survive, but he would fight his way back to the capital and settle scores with every single one of them.
"Qin An, how much in bank notes did we bring when we left?"
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