"Cold Bodyguard, do you know this uncle?" Li ngjie saw Leng Xuan bringing Uncle Zhao to the car and couldn’t help but feel curious.
Leng Xuan humd sowhat distractedly and was about to speak when suddenly, his left middle finger throbbed again, a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if soone was calling out to him from afar.
Previously, when Leng Xuan’s left middle finger throbbed, that ominous premonition followed, which left Leng Xuan quite puzzled. A thought occurred to him, "Could it be the Dragon Ring warning ?" With that in mind, he glanced at his left hand and, sure enough, the Dragon Ring had automatically appeared on his middle finger. At that mont, Leng Xuan beca even more certain of it, and so he attempted to communicate with the Dragon Ring telepathically, "Do you know where Yurou is?"
It seed as if the Dragon Ring really understood Leng Xuan and flashed with a Qing Guang in response to his question, then turned into a faint beam of light and flew out ahead.
Leng Xuan felt a surge of joy, realizing that the Dragon Ring was guiding him. He then turned to look at Ling Xuejiu and said, "Miss Ling, can you and Xiao Jie wait here for the ambulance?"
Ling Xuejiu asked, "What about you?"
Leng Xuan replied, "I need to go save soone!"
"Save soone?" Ling Xuejiu asked with curious face, "Who?"
With things having gotten to this point, Leng Xuan no longer wanted to hide anything. Besides, even if he wanted to, once they asked Uncle Zhao, they would likely find out anyway. He then explained, "Su Yurou!" After saying that, he also explained Uncle Zhao’s relationship with Su Yurou, as well as the fact that Su Yurou had been abducted.
Ling Xuejiu imdiately felt sowhat uncomfortable, but since a life was at stake, she refrained from saying much and replied, "Alright then, just... be careful." The mont she said this, she also felt a bit awkward. Why did she care so much about him?
Leng Xuan was also montarily stunned and glanced at Ling Xuejiu. He hadn’t expected Miss Ling to actually be concerned about him. He smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I’ll be fine." With that, he turned and left, getting directly into the BMW that Uncle Zhao had driven. Then, the car sped away at an extrely fast speed.
Ling Xuejiu’s face turned red. Why did her conversation with Leng Xuan feel a bit flirtatious?
"..."
Su Zhenggang had only recently transferred to Baiyun City and had directly planned an intense crackdown in secret. Although he faced considerable resistance, the power he wielded behind the scenes was sothing even the city’s Police Chief had to fear. With his unwavering determination, he not only shut down several illegitimate businesses owned by the largest gang in the city, the Cao Corporation, but also arrested a number of core mbers.
Suddenly, Su Zhenggang swiftly beca one of the hottest topics in Baiyun City. Many corrupt officials with secret dealings with the Cao Clan were constantly on edge.
However, what Su Zhenggang hadn’t expected was that the core mbers of the Cao Clan were very tight-lipped. He had tried everything and still couldn’t extract any information regarding Cao Shaoyi’s direct involvent in criminal activities from them. As a result, although he had shut down several businesses owned by the Cao Clan and arrested so of Cao Shaoyi’s underlings, to Cao Shaoyi himself, aside from being a hit to his pride, it wasn’t much of a loss.
For this reason, Su Zhenggang slightly regretted that his previous arrangents hadn’t been ticulous enough, leading to alerting the enemy. Now, trying to catch Cao Shaoyi off guard and take him down had beco even more difficult.
These past few days, Su Zhenggang had indeed been extrely tired. He had gone to bed at four in the morning the night before and hadn’t expected to be woken up by an unfamiliar phone call before eight o’clock. Agitated yet concerned it might be an important lead, he still picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, "Hello, who is this?"
"Is this Captain Su?" ca a sinister voice from the other end of the line.
Su Zhenggang’s brow furrowed slightly, quickly realizing that the caller was no well-intentioned person. He beca much more alert, sat up, and leaned against the headboard, responding solemnly, "This is . Who are you? What do you want calling ?"
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