Under the veil of night, five police cars formed a brand shape, escorting the Audi A6 with the municipal committee license plate, and slowly drove away along the road outside the Rhombus Chemical Plant.
In the car, as Ling Yunfeng watched the crowd walking back along the streetsides, he finally felt completely relieved, but his face also revealed an expression of lingering fear.
He was very clear that, had the situation not been controlled in time, even though he held a respectable position within the Yan Family Faction, he couldn't guarantee the safety of his official cap.
While feeling the lingering fear, Ling Yunfeng felt a chill on his back, realizing that due to his intense nervousness earlier, he had broken out in a cold sweat. It had completely soaked his white shirt, which now clung to his skin.
After lightly tugging his shirt, Ling Yunfeng glanced at Emperor Yanqing and noticed that he, too, had an expression of having narrowly escaped disaster.
