Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence

the weak. Don't you agree""Nonsense!"Zhao Qinglan didn't want to listen to Li Chen's sophistry at all. She said coldly, "Those assassins were truly useless. How come they didn't kill you!""That's not...old fox, who would even send out his own son without hesitation if he thought it necessary, would undoubtedly abandon himself without a second thought if he deemed it unavoidable.I don't want my life...