"Young Master, I have followed your instructions and arranged for personnel to be on standby in secret. If those assassins dare to take advantage of the situation, they will surely come back empty-handed."
The Dragon Guard in the passenger seat was not idle, continuously issuing instructions.
"Hmm."
Li Feng just responded with a faint "hmm," holding the unconscious Liu Xuan in his arms. Despite using some methods in the hotel to induce vomiting, and even using milk to neutralize certain toxins, it was only a temporary fix and not a cure.
"Have you found the thing I asked you to look for?"
"Found it, the lipstick belongs to Miss Zhou. Through Miss Zhou's identification, it is the same brand as hers, but not the one she used."
"Miss Liu had lost her handbag earlier, so she borrowed Miss Zhou's makeup. Furthermore, this lipstick was not used just then; it was borrowed half an hour earlier by Miss Zhou."
