After hanging up the phone, the young pretty boy handed the mobile phone back to Ye Ling and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, it turns out it was all a misunderstanding. It seems there's nothing going on here, so I'll be taking off now."
"Thanks for making the trip," Ye Ling replied with a smile.
"No problem at all."
Having said that, the young pretty boy and his people left the Liu Family's house.
Soon, the sound of the police cars could be heard fading into the distance, indicating they had left.
Chen Yongqiang and the others all stood in the distance, watching.
When they saw the young pretty boy and his group leave after just a few minutes, they were all puzzled.
"What's going on here?" Chen Yongqiang asked.
"Could it be that this guy has high-level connections?" someone voiced concern.
"That can't be right; look at how he dresses, could his connections really be even greater than Pang Dahai's? After all, we had Pang Dahai answer the emergency call!"
