"Chen, Chen!"
At this moment, Nanrong Hao and Jiang Hao finally reached the rooftop. Seeing only Zhao Zhengxiong's two subordinates on the rooftop, Jiang Hao couldn't help but ask, "Chen, where's that bastard Zhao Zhengxiong?"
"He got away," Ling Chen replied. After speaking, Ling Chen turned his head to look at the two men and asked, "Do you know where Zhao Zhengxiong might go?"
The two men exchanged glances and said, "We only follow Xiong's orders and don't inquire about other matters. Besides, Xiong has recently purchased a lot of real estate in East Sea City, but we don't know the exact locations."
"Not talking, huh?" Nanrong Hao grabbed one of the men by the collar and dragged him to the edge of the rooftop, coldly saying, "Tell me Zhao Zhengxiong's location, or I'll let you experience a freefall."
Looking at the ground dozens of meters below, the man's face instantly turned pale with fear, his voice trembling, "I... I really don't know."
