The pictures which Luo Qiu had seen in Ren Ziling’s office were photographic evidence she had taken about this evil organization.
Luo Qiu had a sense of unease when he saw those pictures.
It reminded him of Ren Ziling’s frantic appearance as she rushed out of the door in the morning.
At that moment, he couldn’t care less whether what he did was proper or not, dialing Ren Ziling’s phone number at once. However, it was switched off.
Luo Qiu headed back to the club without hesitation, and straightway spent 15 minutes of his lifespan to purchase information on the location of Ren Ziling.
At first, he was merely worried.
However, his worries came true.
As Luo Qiu saw the lust in the man’s eyes as he was preparing to assault Ren Ziling, an anger that had vanished since his father passed away burst out from his heart furiously.
Luo Qiu vented all of his anger with each swing of his black cane.
