Who exactly was this master, Zhao Wusheng wasn't quite sure, yet not only had there been calls from the province, but also from the team.
Whether it was Zhao Wusheng or the team members, their purpose was the same, they wanted to release Ye Xunhuan.
If this master stayed here and didn't leave, the consequences would be obvious.
So, when he heard Ye Xunhuan say that he felt quite good here, his heart immediately panicked— if he didn't release Ye Xunhuan, tonight he would definitely be in big trouble!
For a moment, Zhao Wusheng felt an intense itch in his teeth with hatred for Mu Rulin, "You damn troublemaker, now a bunch of people have to clean up after you, and if things go wrong, you might even drag me down with you!"
Thinking of this, the corner of Zhao Wusheng's eye slowly swept over to Mu Mingjie, with a rather unfriendly look.
"Mr. Ye, what's so good about this place? If you think the patrol team is not bad, why don't we go to my office and have a cup of tea…"
