Chapter 932 - The High Priest (1/2)

Zhou Yao stood in front of the dock without moving for a long time. At this moment, his phone rang. It was a call from him.

He took out his phone from his pocket and answered the call, “Hello…”

“Hello, Major General Zhou.” Ye Ziyi’s gentle voice came from the other end.

Zhou Yao’s face was as still as water. “Should I call you Ye Si, or should I call you… Scorpion?”

“Whichever one Major General Zhou likes,” Ye Ziyi was in a good mood.

Zhou Yao looked down at his shoe tip, then asked, “Where’s Zhiyuan?”

“She’s with me.”

“Where are you taking her?”

“I’m taking her to a warm country. There’s no winter there, only spring. It’s surrounded by blooming flowers. The place will make her slowly forget about you.”

The veins on Zhou Yao’s forehead were throbbing. He frowned to suppress his anger. The voice he forced out of his chest was deep and hoarse, “Treat her well before I find you.”

“Humph,” Ye Ziyi mocked. “Don’t worry. She will be very happy with me.”

Zhou Yao pursed his thin lips into a disapproving arc.

“Major General Zhou, I lost that fight ten years ago. And Zhiyuan said that I also lost today. What do you think? Do you think that I won or that I lost?”

Zhou Yao’s thin lips twitched, “You won.”

“Ha, haha. Major General Zhou is a sensible person. From now on, Scorpion ceases to exist. But so what? I have Zhiyuan. I can be reborn.”

“Hmm,” Zhou Yao snorted. “Just you wait. One day, I will find you!”

He hung up the phone fiercely.

At this moment, Xiao Zhi came forward. “Major General, what should we do now? Scorpion left with sister-in-law. We are looking for a needle in a haystack. We don’t have any valuable information at all.”

Zhou Yao’s mind was a hot mess, but he forced himself to calm down. The current situation was not the worst. Ye Ziyi had feelings for Leng, so he would not hurt her.

Since things had come down to this, he only had one request — for her to stay alive.

As long as she was still alive, he would definitely find her. It didn’t matter if it took ten years, twenty years, or thirty years…

Zhou Yao was silent for a few seconds. He took a few deep breaths, then he felt a warm liquid coming out of his nose.

He wiped his nose with his hand and saw blood.

“Major General, your nose is bleeding!” Xiao Zhi said, in shock.

“I’m fine,” Zhou Yao shook his head. He lowered his eyes and looked at the calm river water in front of him. The smell of blood permeated in the air. He was fine, nothing could stop him before he finds her.

He sneered, “We do have some valuable information…”

“Major General, you’re saying…?”

Han Xuan!

Ye Ziyi had once used her as his chess piece. Since Ye Ziyi did not want it anymore, Zhou Yao could recycle it and make use of it again. Though chances are slim.

He would not lose hope.

Zhiyuan, you must hold on and do whatever necessary to keep yourself alive. Nothing else matters, even if it’s at the cost of her being with Ye Ziyi. Wait, wait for Zhou Yao to save her.