"Keep searching." Min Yu spoke mildly as he looked at Huo Yao's face. "I don't care what you have to do. Find him."
"Yes, Boss." Yang Yi promptly accepted the orders. Even if his boss did not ask, he would have done the same.
Of all people, the perpetrator had to touch Miss Huo. He certainly had a death wish.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Yi made arrangements to send some of his best men to the region of unrest.
The culprit had suffered fatal injuries. It was impossible for him to go too far.
*
Meanwhile, in a mansion at the heart of the region of unrest.
"You were certainly lucky." Fan Shun used a pair of tweezers to remove the bullet from Shangguan Hou's chest, wearing his gloves. "If the bullet was even a single millimeter off, even the gods couldn't have saved you."
Shangguan Hou lay in bed drenched in sweat. Owing to the sweat, the human skin mask on his face was starting to peel off.
