Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âSend her to the hospital. Itâs not too late now. But if you delay any moreâ¦â The old doctorâs voice trembled as he begged them.
âGet lost!â The tattooed man did not fall for it. He cursed and kicked him away.
Then, he turned to someone and impatiently asked, âYou havenât called Master Luke yet?â
The others shook their heads weakly.
âNo, I canât reach Young Master Luke.â
âMe too. I havenât been able to contact anyone since I spoke to him last night.â
âIâve called seven or eight times. Young Master Lukeâs cell phone is switched off.â
One of them grew suspicious. He looked at the tattooed man with worry. âBrother, did something happen to Young Master Luke? Otherwise, how could we have lost contact with him?â
The tattooed man frowned and did not answer him for a moment.
The man continued, indicating for him to look at the unconscious Yuan Yongqin. âYoung Master Luke values this woman so much and even asked us to keep her alive⦠Later, we werenât able to get through to him. I keep feeling that something might have happened to him.â âWhat could have happened to him?â
The man stammered, âHow can I know that?â
The tattooed man interrupted him impatiently. âAlright, he has the backing of the reclusive families! Who can touch him? Instead of worrying about this, why donât you worry about this womanâs lifeâ¦â
Amidst their talking, the shutters suddenly rattled and broke before they could do anything. âSomeoneâs here! â âF*ck! who?â
Everyone was shocked.
âJust ask this old man.â Someone grabbed the old doctor from the ground.
It was a mess inside.
With the shutter doors completely opened, they could see the situation outside clearly.
Seven or eight cars were parked in the narrow alley. The cars were filled with armed people, and dozens of black muzzles were aimed at them.
The tattooed man even saw an infrared red dot on the temple of one of his men. That must mean a sniper was with them.
He would immediately be shot in the head if he moved.
The veins on the tattooed manâs neck bulged. He raised his hands, slowly stood up, and said to the man in the lead, âBrother, donât be rash. Letâs talk things out. Letâs talk things out.â
Ji Lin jumped out of the car and pressed the Bluetooth earpiece on his cochlea as he walked in. He reported to the person on the other end, âMiss Qiao, weâve found the bastards.â
The tattooed man had not realized the danger yet.
As Ji Lin walked towards him, he hurriedly said, âBrother, weâre from the reclusive families, Young Master Lukeâs men. Young Master Luke, do you know him?â
As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Ji Lin.
Unexpectedly, the gentle-looking Ji Lin kicked him in the stomach, causing the burly man to slump to the ground.
Lukeâs men were all scared silly, and none of them dared to speak.
Acting as if nothing had happened, Ji Lin smiled and continued, âA fly was buzzing by my ear. I just batted it away.â
âHave you found Aunt Yuan? How is she?â Qiao Nian was not interested in these things. She only cared about Yuan Yongqinâs safety.
âIâll catch someone and ask.â Just as Ji Lin was about to order his subordinates to catch someone, he saw the woman lying on the bed on her last breath from the corner of his eye.. He couldnât control his temper and cursed softly, âThese bastards!â