Bo Yi's expression changed slightly.
"How could China imprison Tan Yaohua so smoothly?" Bo Yi pursed his lips, "Is... is it my cousin's doing?"
Dan Musheng sneered, "It's a pity he's still not ruthless enough!"
Bo Yi felt a chill in his heart and immediately understood Dan Musheng's implication.
When capturing Tan Yaohua, killing him instantly would be the best choice, eliminating future troubles. Without Tan Yaohua, his forces would be insignificant.
But Tan Jincheng was not ruthless or decisive enough; he merely imprisoned Tan Yaohua.
"If I remember correctly, Tan Yaohua has already infiltrated significant power in the Chinese high-level." Bo Yi's expression grew uglier.
A hint of coldness flashed in Dan Musheng's eyes, "Yes. The reason Tan Yaohua could be imprisoned so smoothly and hasn't been rescued for such a long time can only be one thing: he doesn't want to be rescued. He surely has another plan, and being imprisoned allows his plan to proceed more smoothly..."
