"Mr. Ji!"
The maid screamed and rushed over, trying to feed him medicine, but the old man's jaws were already clenched tight.
In a panic, she turned around, grabbed the phone on the desk, and dialed 120.
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Lanting Apartment.
At such a critical moment, Mu Tianye of course wasn't sleeping either.
Chen Ziming had already stepped into the trap carefully set by him and Lu Li. The closer it got to closing the net, the more they needed to stay calm; otherwise, alerting the snake would render all efforts vain.
Lu Li, who was in the hotel, was doing the same, as the two watched the data together, communicating in real-time over the internet.
"His phone's been unreachable, I thought he might back out, originally getting involved in the case." Lu Li clicked his tongue lightly, "I always thought he was a smart guy, didn't expect he'd be played around by a foolish woman. This probably is what they call being too clever for one's own good?"
