“First comes the madness, then the hammer of annihilation. This is exactly why I never liked you military types, no room for mercy for your enemies. Well, I guess I’ll just have to deal with it, you’re still my young Master Zhang after all.”
“Then what would you have done, Uncle Han?” I laughed, and asked in return.
“Chop the two of them up, father and son, and feed them to the dogs.”
Together, we burst into laughter. I knew that Han Kun was perfectly capable of carrying out exactly as he had said, though. He was that capable.
“Well, jokes aside, why don’t you tell me who you’re trying to get to exactly? Tell me, and I’ll look into it for you. And before you begin, don’t tell me that you’re really after the Chen’s.”
I fell silent and contemplated on the idea, but decided to swallow the name back down for now, “No need, I’ll look into it myself.”