"Young Master..." Qiao Hai saw Leng Changlin like this for the first time, and his devilish eyes were so depressed that even the person who had already stuck to blood on his hands couldn't help but want to be afraid.

"Qiao Hai." Leng Changlin suddenly made a sound, his voice was hoarse.

Qiao Hai swallowed hard and hurriedly said, "Here, Master!"

Leng Changlin glanced at him, withdrew his gaze, and suddenly looked at the ground, and he said word by word: "Some things should be broken!"

I didn't want to end so soon because I had too many concerns. But at this moment, his most important person disappeared. What else should he have to worry about? Since the other party wanted to die, then Leng Changlin would let them die completely!

The police's reconnaissance results were inhumane, but those who really knew the inside story knew that this was probably a man-made arson case.

Everyone is waiting for an answer, but everyone is afraid of that answer. After all, the days of waiting are the most painful.

And the most tormenting thing among them was probably Leng Zhaoyu and others. Because, he suddenly discovered that some of the arrangements he had already made had completely changed at this moment, and some people were not even in touch with!

A huge panic lingered over my head, Leng Zhaoyu finally understood that Leng Yueshan took action.

"Damn it, Leng Zhaotong still didn't find it!" Leng Zhaoyu yelled at his subordinates. No matter how many hours he had, all his previous layouts were messed up!

"It's not yet!" The subordinates were a little scared and stared at Leng Zhaoyu with fear, fearing that the other party would be unhappy, and their heads would bloom.

"Fuck!" This answer obviously made Leng Zhaoyu very irritable and cursed fiercely. He took a deep breath and wanted to arrange the next move, but at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open by someone, and a subordinate ran in from outside in panic.

"Young Master, you're not doing well! Goods, goods have been robbed!" The man said this sentence in panting.

"What!" Leng Zhaoyu's already irritable heart was completely shocked at this moment, "You, what did you say!"

The goods were robbed! How is it possible!

"Where is Zhaoyang! Where is Zhaoyang?" Leng Zhaoyu grabbed the man's neck and his slightest cracked.

"Young Master Zhaoyang, I'm gone!"

"What!?" Leng Zhaoyu was shocked again. He stared at the person who was talking, and was in a state of madness. "You said, Zhaoyang, it's gone!"

"Yes, yes, young master, I, we have found many places and made countless calls. But I just couldn't find Mr. Zhaoyang..." The man was stared and took two steps back unconsciously, looking at Leng Zhaoyu as if he was looking at the devil.

"Damn it!" Leng Zhaoyu kicked the man away, his eyes almost popping out of his socket.

However, this was not over yet. He was just about to take out his cell phone and was about to make a call, but the phone rang out!

Leng Zhaoyu narrowed his eyes and saw that Xuanyuan Hui's name was displayed on his phone.

With a frown, Leng Zhaoyu's heart thumped. He always felt that things were uncontrollable and ran by in a direction he could not have imagined.

After a pause, he tried his best to suppress his emotions. Leng Zhaoyu clicked the switch button: "Hey, you have..."

"Zhaoyu, something is wrong! Something happened!" Before Leng Zhaoyu could finish his words, Xuanyuan Hui shouted as if she was crazy on the other end of the phone, her voice twisted, and Leng Zhaoyu subconsciously shook.
Chapter completed!