Quancheng, Nanguan Street.
The night was bleak.
Ye Fei stood beside the slightly chilly street, looking up at the towering building before him.
This was where Wang Xingde's Quanxing Group was located.
Ye Fei knew that this would be another blood-stained night.
Tonight, he planned to severely punish Wang Xingde as a stern warning to the Diku Venerable.
Just as he was about to cross the street, Ye Fei saw a missing person notice posted on a nearby utility pole.
"A sixteen-year-old girl is missing. Name, Zhang Xiaoqiao. Last seen half a month ago on the eastern part of Nanguan Street. She was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, pink sport pants, and travel shoes at the time of disappearance. A reward of 200,000 yuan for any important clues! Contact telephone: 187XXXXXXXX."
The girl in the photo was very sweet and cute, with big watery eyes and a playful ponytail.
Ye Fei couldn't help but think of his own daughter, Little Ye.
But at the same time, he frowned.
