Lu Heting strode through this hellish place.
The pain in his heart started to spread, piercing his heart strongly.
For a moment, he could not breathe.
But he still led the professional team of soldiers, policemen, and dogs to search the area.
Thinking of the difficulties and torture that Su Bei might be suffering at this moment, he quickened his pace. His thin lips pursed into a tight line, and he clenched his fists that were by his pants. He was afraid that he would lose control of himself.
"Mr. Lu, we have a lead! Several military dogs are heading to the same bar!" someone reported.
"I'll be there in a minute!" Lu Heting said in a trembling voice.
Feng Ze and the others were also making their way there.
The lights in the bar flickered. Compared to ordinary bars, this place was more clamorous and extravagant.
