When Ling Zhenfei arrived at the office door detected by Perspective Eye, he didn't rush in. Instead, he pressed his ear against the crack of the door, listening to the conversation inside.
"What's the matter? Why did Lord Biao rush me to come back? What exactly happened?" The first voice Ling Zhenfei heard was Wang Changming's anxious voice.
"Boss Wang, the trouble this time is quite significant, even Lord Biao can't cover it up. That's why he called you back to handle it personally," replied the voice of Fengzi.
"What exactly happened? Speak up, don't beat around the bush!"
"Here's the thing, one of the goods obtained through Lord Guan last time accidentally escaped last night. Lord Biao has sent out his men, but they haven't found him yet!"
"What? What did you say? One escaped? How do you handle things? A bunch of garbage!"
As soon as Fengzi mentioned this, Wang Changming's reaction was like a barrel of explosives going off, as if he was about to blow up the entire room.
Listening to the conversation inside, Ling Zhenfei's brow furrowed tightly, and he was momentarily bewildered.
What did he mean by "one of the goods obtained through Lord Guan last time accidentally escaped last night"? What was this "goods" referring to? A person? Or an animal?
Ling Zhenfei's mind raced, and combining that with the content of the conversation, he came to a terrifying conclusion.
Could it be… that Wang Changming and Hei Biao were involved not only in drugs, gambling, and prostitution, but also dared to traffic humans?
Damn, if that was the case, then this was a big deal!
Ling Zhenfei was not a stickler. His tolerance could extend to prostitution and gambling, but for drug trafficking and human trafficking, he harbored a deep-seated hatred, absolutely set on exterminating everyone involved!
If the two guys inside really committed all these crimes, there would be trouble. Without waiting for the law to rule, Ling Zhenfei would take their lives!
However, this was just Ling Zhenfei's speculation. Just as he was preparing to calm down and listen more carefully to their subsequent conversation, he suddenly felt a hand press down on his shoulder.
Owing to Ling Zhenfei's skills, under normal circumstances, it was absolutely impossible for someone to get within a meter of him silently.
However, at that moment Ling Zhenfei was deeply engrossed in the conversation inside, completely unguarded, not even aware of someone approaching him.
Ah!
The moment that soft palm touched Ling Zhenfei's shoulder, he immediately reacted by turning around and locking the throat of the person behind him with his hand.
"Ah? It's you!"
However, before Ling Zhenfei's hand could exert any strength, when he finally got a clear look at the person he held, he was utterly surprised.
The person Ling Zhenfei had under control was a young woman dressed in a nightclub waitress uniform, with both physique and appearance truly Goddess level.
But, that wasn't the main point.
The main point was that this waitress was a familiar face to Ling Zhenfei.
Zhuo Yue.
It turned out to be Zhuo Yue, the quirky beauty who had dressed as a man and cheated at gambling in the casino before, and whom Ling Zhenfei had won money from.
"Shush, keep your voice down, and come with me!" Zhuo Yue had noticed Ling Zhenfei earlier, and now placed her index finger to her lips, carefully pulling him to the corner of the corridor.
After looking around cautiously and confirming no one was around, Zhuo Yue whispered mysteriously to him, "Hey, you made quite a bold move coming here alone. Do you know what this place is? It's a den of tigers and wolves! If they catch you, you're dead!"
"A den of tigers and wolves? Haha, I don't feel that way at all!"
Ling Zhenfei replied, a strange, unconcerned grin spreading over his face as he nostalgically added, "How come I feel like I've stumbled into a paradise of tenderness instead!"
"You rascal, where are your eyes looking? Watch it, or I'll gouge out those dog eyes of yours!"
Zhuo Yue hadn't initially realized what Ling Zhenfei meant, but as she looked up and saw him staring intensely at her, she glared fiercely at him, refusing to let this scoundrel take advantage of her anymore.
"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose just now, who asked you to dress like that?"
Ling Zhenfei reluctantly pulled away his gaze and rubbed his nose, then suddenly exclaimed in a strange voice, "Hey, Miss Zhuo, you don't look like someone short of money. didn't you win over a million on your last bet? Why would you be working as a waitress in this nightclub?"
"Who's working as a waitress? Which of your eyes saw me as a waitress?"
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yue immediately glared at Ling Zhenfei, visibly upset, and pouted as she pointed to the clothes she was wearing, "Let me tell you, this is just my disguise. I'm here pretending to be a waitress. Actually, my real identity is..."
"Someone's coming!" Before Zhuo Yue could finish, Ling Zhenfei hastily whispered in her ear.
"Ah..."
"Mmm..."
Zhuo Yue was completely befuddled by the sudden development; she didn't understand why Ling Zhenfei would suddenly impose on her like this. From her previous interactions with Ling Zhenfei, she didn't think he was this kind of frivolous man!
However...
Hearing the footsteps approaching, a flash of insight struck Zhuo Yue, and she quickly understood. She stopped struggling and resisting, as the person approaching them was Fengzi.
Fengzi had been in a room conspiring with Wang Changming. Suddenly feeling the need to relieve himself, he had burst out of the room heading toward the public restroom.
Unfortunately, the place where Ling Zhenfei and Han Lian were standing was right outside the men's restroom. Fengzi rushed out hastily, and Ling Zhenfei, unable to dodge in time, had no choice but to pretend he and Zhuo Yue were a couple sneaking around.
Ling Zhenfei had his back to the direction Fengzi was coming from and was also bowing his head. From just his silhouette, Fengzi would never have guessed he was Ling Zhenfei.
If this had been a regular company, such a scene wouldn't be permitted, but a nightclub is different.
This place was essentially an establishment of pleasures, where every man who came to spend was a lavish spender. The nightclub treated every customer like a god, and the female waitresses here were merely pets arranged for those gods.
If a god wished to indulge, and it could also generate revenue for the nightclub afterward, then why not?
"Hey, buddy, getting cozy here might be a bit inconvenient. How about we get a room instead for a more thorough service! Hehe..."
With a sinister smile, Fengzi walked up to Ling Zhenfei and didn't forget to give a little reminder to this "impatient" customer.
"Hehe, that suggestion seems pretty good! But before that, I think it's quite necessary to get a room for you first!"
The "impatient" customer chuckled briefly before suddenly lifting his head, his sharp cold eyes staring directly at Fengzi.
"Ling Zhenfei! It's you..."
Upon closer inspection, Fengzi, terrified, turned pale and just as he thought about running away, Ling Zhenfei had already swept a palm strike across his neck, knocking him unconscious.
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