Under the cover of night, Xiao Feng was supported on both sides by Lu Yao and the little girl as they walked down the street.
Su Yuzhuo sat in an unbalanced wheelchair, not complaining about why Xiao Feng didn't allow her to take action and get rid of Thomson directly. However, seeing Xiao Feng's disheveled appearance, with his face covered in blood, she felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
Zhao Guo'an had already checked Xiao Feng's pulse; the internal injuries were severe. There would be no immediate danger to his life, but he must receive treatment as soon as possible.
"Did you encounter any blockades when you came?" Xiao Feng asked.
The little girl wiped her tears and choked out, "No."
Xiao Feng paused, frowned, and said, "This isn't like Devil's Concentration Camp's style."
After saying this, he turned to look at Lin Zhiyan: "Go back first to check it out. I suspect Thomson was deliberately used as bait, trying to lure us away."
