C217 (1/2)

”Grandfather!” He turned around and saw the surprised expression on Yan Qirui's face. He brought him to Ling Zhan, ”This is Director Yan, the Director of Public Security of Qian Shui city. He is responsible and absolutely a good cop!”

”I know!” Old Ling rolled his eyes. He reached out to grab Yan Qirui's hand, ”It's been a long time since we've met, Director Yan. My grandson has caused you a lot of trouble in Drifting Water City!”

”Nope.” Yan Qirui shook his head. ”Old Minister, it was our police officers who had a bad job that led to Director Ling's current situation.”

”This has nothing to do with you. If there's any relation, it's also on the side of Shixiong and Song Chengyou. ” The old tutor looked at the two juniors reproachfully. The two juniors immediately took on the shape of mice, and their pitiful appearances caused the old tutor to laugh uncontrollably. He could only nod and signal for them to get out of the car. Then, he took Yan Qirui to his own car and sat with Jian Fan.

”I heard that my granddaughter-in-law is the daughter of a family member?” The old man sat beside Yan Qirui and turned to look at Jian Fan with a gaze brimming with satisfaction.

”Little Fan is the daughter of a friend of mine.” Yan Qirui nodded slightly. ”Old Minister. Since you have come this time, I will listen to your orders! No matter what you want me to do, I will do it! ”

”Do you really trust me that much?” Old Man Ling laughed heartily for a while when he heard that. Then, he looked at Yan Qirui with a scrutinizing gaze.

”Yes.” Yan Qirui nodded. ”I believe in any of my partners!”

”This is what a bureau chief should look like.” Old Ling patted Yan Qirui on the shoulder, ”The situation is more serious this time, but we have a lot of advantages. As long as he had a proper plan, he could rescue that little bastard Ling Chen. And you, will not be treated by us as an exchange! ”

”I do.” Yan Qirui nodded as he spoke to Old Man Ling.

Jane Fan sat in the back, listening to their conversation. The corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smile.

Turning her head to the window, watching the scenery pass by, she suddenly thought of the fragmented scenes she had seen with Ling Chen. Their skiing in New Zealand, their bungee jumping, their fireflies, every scene was so beautiful that she wanted to immerse herself in her memories and never come out again.

Ling Chen, bear with it. We will definitely save you. We will not let you suffer so much.

”Xiaofan, I believe you.” The sleeping Ling Chen seemed to have heard someone calling him and opened his eyes. His surroundings were still dark. There were no candles in the room, and in the darkness he could not see or hear anything. He could only feel a familiar pain spread throughout his body and into his brain.

”Ling Chen, you can take it!” Ling Chen's face paled from the bone-piercing pain, but he still gritted his teeth and gripped the floor with both hands. His fingertip had been grinded to the point that it was covered in blood, but it seemed as if he did not know it. He grabbed it down deeply, as if that would allow him to not focus too much on the pain and not bite his tongue to commit suicide.

In the darkness, Ling Chen was suffering, as was the person behind the light.

In front of him, there was an invitation letter. The signature on the letter almost blinded him, making it impossible for him to face his arrival in peace.

”Boss, Yan Qirui is already outside. Do we really want to see him? ” The noise of his lackeys still came from the side. The man frowned, and with a bang, he knocked that person down to the ground.

Fresh blood gushed out from his temples. He no longer had the ability to disturb himself.

When the people standing nearby saw this, they were stunned, but they quickly pulled up their dead comrades and left.

Suddenly, only the man was left in the room. Wearing a black mask, his face was concealed, revealing only a pair of eyes brimming with hatred.

He came, he finally came. He was going to get his revenge, but why was he not feeling comfortable right now? Instead, was he feeling a little scared?

”Boss, he's waiting outside.” The subordinate's voice came from the side. The man knew that he could no longer evade. He coldly snorted, put away his card, and quickly walked out of the room with the revolver in his hand.