Qingsong Teahouse, third floor private room.
Liu Song had a nightmare and suddenly woke up.
"No! No!!"
Attending him nearby, Pan Jin quickly approached, asking softly, "Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"
Liu Song breathed heavily, his consciousness gradually returning.
"It's nothing, has that bastard been found yet?"
Pan Jin lowered his head.
"Brother-in-law, I'm incompetent. I've searched through every entertainment venue in Ji County, but I still haven't found A Ming."
Liu Song sighed, "It's not your fault. That scoundrel must have run off to Qin Island overnight, hoping he doesn't cause more trouble."
"He won't, A Ming knows the severity."
During the conversation, an extremely urgent footsteps came from below!
The person didn't even bother to knock and burst open the door with a crash!
"Secretary, it's bad! Something major happened!"
Liu Song's heart skipped a beat, he forcibly calmed himself and asked, "Xiao Lan, why such a panic?"
