In the Zhou Family's west wing, Yi Jiefang, Wan Dayong, Ding Datou, and Geng Dasheng finished listening to Zhang Guoqing's spiel, their eyes lighting up, grinning like thieves.
"Then hurry up and move, once school starts in a few days we won't have time."
"Yeah! Come on, let's plan this properly. If that bastard doesn't shed a layer of skin this time, I, your little master Wan, will change my surname."
"Brother Dayong, the key is to grab that kid, don't let him slip away."
"He's pretty chummy with He the Third. I'll get him to keep an eye on him, he wouldn't dare say no." Wan Dayong waved his hand confidently.
"Dasheng, it's no problem for you to find a few extras to fill the scene tomorrow, right?"
Geng Dasheng shook his head: "I've got plenty of buddies at the police station. You say how many, I'll pull that many."
