Inside Wolf Howl Bar, Zhao Chen realized something was amiss when several attempts to make a call went unanswered.
When he heard the prompt, "Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off...", Zhao Chen's face turned completely grim.
Miao Youmin not answering his phone made Zhao Chen uneasy, leading him to suspect the police officers might have been sent by Miao Youmin?
Or perhaps Miao Youmin had met with trouble, implicating him?
Regardless of the possibility, Zhao Chen knew clearly that none of it boded well for him.
Thinking of this, determination flashed in Zhao Chen's eyes: "Take all of them with us, let's leave quickly."
At this moment, to Zhao Chen, Shi Jiaxin and the others were his Protective Talismans. Even if something went wrong later, having hostages in hand offered more security.
"Prepare to fight!" Shi Jiaxin shouted sharply, her penknife poised in front, ready to strike at any time.
