He Chao saw Chief Cao's face brimming with smiles as he faced Ye Tian.
The words He Chao had been ready to say were now stuck in his throat.
He could even see a hint of ingratiating eagerness in Chief Cao's smile.
It had been Elder Bai and Elder Lin before.
And now it was Wu Zhou's top cop, Cao Yong.
Who the hell was this young man?
He Chao held his breath as he glanced at He Tao, who was sitting in a wheelchair beside him.
At this moment,
he began to regret helping He Tao.
What was he supposed to do now?
Could he rely on his father He Qiang's connections to dodge today's bullet?
Luo Jingjing's face, full of mocking smiles, suddenly stiffened, and with trembling hands, she nudged Jiang Hanyue, her face a mask of disbelief as she said, "Quick, tell me all this is just an illusion."
Jiang Hanyue didn't move a muscle; her feet might as well have been glued to the floor, and she seemed to have lost her soul.
