The Eiffel Power Plant

Dlamini left in the end.

Chen Chen released Dlamini, along with the remaining bodyguards who were clueless.

From the balcony, Chen Chen watched as Dlamini walked out of the cheap hotel. Currently, Dlamini had lost his overbearing attitude and he appeared to be much older.

"Are we letting him go just like this?"

Qian Wenhuan walked out from the shadows and wondered aloud. "Not only did you trample on his dignity but you also killed two of his most trusted assistants. Won't that cause him to bear a grudge?"

"When you learn that the people you trusted most had betrayed you and I killed them for you, would you bear a grudge?" Chen Chen replied with his question.

"Uh… Maybe I wouldn't quite know how to feel." Qian Wenhuan suddenly understood.

"That's right." Chen Chen nodded. "I first led them to betray him, so I wouldn't have killed the people he trusted most."

"…"

"In fact, both of them didn't have to die."