"A bunch of useless people, can't even keep an eye on one person!"
Qin Lan cursed angrily, stood up in a fury, and paced back and forth in the room, anxiously clenching her hands, "Qiqiang's detention time is almost up, and there's not a single piece of dirt on Chen Dashan yet, he's still alive and kicking out there. Zhao Ding, is this how you act as a father, how you give an explanation to your son?"
Zhao Ding's face was dark.
Chen Dashan was indeed difficult to deal with. Not only was he smart and resourceful, but he also had County Magistrate Zhu backing him. Most crucially, ordinary thugs and assassins were no match for Chen Dashan, which caused Zhao Ding a great headache.
"Just now, you were bragging about having a plan. Hmph, now the hostage is gone, Zhao Ding, don't you feel ashamed?"
"I'm embarrassed on your behalf!" Qin Lan rolled her eyes at Zhao Ding, walked into the dressing room, and began removing her nightgown to change clothes.
