Miss Lin? Is it Lin Tang? Why would she come at this time?
Fu Huaichen reacted quickly and immediately made a call to the apartment.
"Is something wrong with Jiang Yuanrui?"
The voice on the other end was hesitant, and it took a while to get the words straight.
"Boss, we were just about to tell you about this. We were afraid of disturbing your rest in the dead of night... That Jiang fella has run away! He took off while we were sleeping. He couldn't have gone far; the guys are searching for him right now..."
Fu Huaichen pinched the bridge of his nose, "No need to look for him."
"No... no need to search? He's dead? Does that mean we should..."
Fu Huaichen had already hung up the phone.
They were all experienced players on the streets; they would know how to handle the follow-up better than he did.
Shen Chu'an was still lying on the bed, staring unblinkingly at him.
