"I have a question," Yang Yu said. "Hamlin has so many skilled men under his command, so why were all the bodyguards by his son's side killed by Lu Ah? If any of his capable men had been with his son, his son wouldn't have died, right?"
"Heh, Mr. Yang is indeed very meticulous," Sang Yue said with a faint smile. "Actually, that time I deliberately lied to the young master, saying there were lots of pretty girls on the cruise ship. Hamlin didn't want the young master to indulge in pleasures of the flesh, so the young master dared not tell Mr. Hamlin and instead sneaked off with a few bodyguards."
"And then?" Yang Yu's face gradually turned icy. "Did you intentionally cause a conflict between Lu Ah and Hamlin's son to drag me into the mix?"
"Mr. Yang, you have misunderstood me," Sang Yue continued. "I did indeed set up a fallback plan, but I'm not so clever and crafty as to predict their clash."