Seeing Qin Feiyang remain silent, Wei Zhongyang couldn't help but look at Wang Hong helplessly.
Wang Hong laughed. "Qin Feiyang, he seems sincere enough. Why don't you give me some face and accept his apology?"
"Commander, you overstate it."
Qin Feiyang replied with a faint smile, looking at Wei Zhongyang. "I'm not one to fuss over every detail. Since you've repented, let's forget about the past!"
"Thank you, Brother Qin," Wei Zhongyang said, cupping his fists with a look of great relief.
Qin Feiyang sneered inwardly. I wonder how long you can keep up this act.
A hint of amusement also touched Wang Hong's lips as he said to Wei Zhongyang, "Take Qin Feiyang in and confine him."
Wei Zhongyang was taken aback and asked doubtfully, "Has Brother Qin done something wrong?"
Wang Hong shook his head. "It's all because of the Lu Family massacre."
Wei Zhongyang's expression showed enlightenment. He looked at Qin Feiyang and asked, "Commander, what about the leg irons and handcuffs?"
