"Wang Chao?"
Upon hearing this voice, Guan Zhilin's eyes lit up.
"Brother Wang?" Zhao Yihuan's eyes also lit up when she heard Guan Zhilin's words. She immediately looked towards the smoke.
A large hand emerged from the white smoke, pushing aside the thick fog.
Wang Chao walked out of the smoke with a blood-stained bag of money on his back. When he saw them, he was surprised, especially when he saw Zhao Yihuan. "What are you doing here?"
"Brother Wang!"
Zhao Yihuan rushed over to Wang Chao with great joy and hugged him tightly. "I finally found you! Where have you been all these days?"
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"
"Um, Miss Zhao, please let go of me first. I have urgent matters to attend to," Wang Chao said.
"What urgent matters?"
"Rescuing people! Haven't you seen that Officer Guan is in a critical condition?"
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yihuan quickly turned around to look.
