Just as Qian Haisheng finished speaking, a familiar voice emerged from above their heads.
"Indeed, the head of the Qian family! Such deeply calculated analytical skills are truly impressive!"
Upon hearing these words, both Qian Haisheng and Qian Yuang shivered in unison, their heads snapping upwards. Wen Binbin was squatting on top of the wall, looking down at them.
"Hi, we meet again." After greeting the two again, Wen Binbin leaped down from the two-meter-high wall and landed firmly on the ground, his layers of fat not hindering his movement at all.
It was just a bit too much opulence for someone so corpulent.
Frightened, Qian Haisheng and his son stepped back repeatedly, "What, what do you want to do?"
"Isn't this asking the obvious? Didn't you just analyze it yourself? I'm here to kill you and your son, otherwise why would I come all the way from the Capital for no reason if not to entertain you?" Wen Binbin said as he drew his knife.