Zhao Bin now feels funny. He is sitting next to the hospital bed, with a killing look on his face. "Are you biting me back?"

"I don't quite understand what it means."

"When I came out of the teahouse with my men, I was attacked, and my bodyguard was even more attacked. Didn't you do it?"

"Mr. Zhao, do you think it's interesting to say that now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ghost will never let Uda die so easily. Mr. Zhao thinks we will be friends. Now it seems that you want to be enemies."

"Oh, if I want to kill Uda, I won't save him."

"It doesn't make sense...