Half an hour later, Xu Binchen arrived in front of Luo Ning's house with a bunch of uniformed workers plus a huge excavator machine behind him. Luo Ning, who opened the door, had his jaws directly dropped to the ground in awe and shock.
Xu Binchen lifted his eyes, a burning cigarette hung between his teeth, expressionless. Yet in Luo Ning's eyes, he looked extraordinarily suave and haughty at this moment. The kind with a halo shining behind his back. "Where is Qin Weizhe?"
Luo Ning shouted without turning around. "Detective Qin, the…the laborers are here!"
Qin Weizhe strode out leisurely and waved toward Xu Binchen. His smile was wide and cheerful. "Hello, brother. What's up? Your face is as ugly as usual, huh?"
Xu Binchen glowered. "Where's the area ought to be excavated?"
