This woman really doesn't know what's good for her. I have no desire to provoke her, yet she constantly opposes me.
At that moment, Ling Chen instructed the taxi driver to stop by the roadside.
After getting out of the car, Ling Chen quickened his pace and merged into the crowd in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace. By the time the people behind caught up, Ling Chen was long gone.
"Miss Ren, I'm sorry, he got away."
Hearing the helpless tone on the phone, Ren Qing, sitting in the temporary command post, almost smashed her phone on the ground in frustration.
"Miss Ren." At this time, someone beside Ren Qing nudged her arm, pointed to the office opposite, and said, "That Ling isn't here now, why don't we…" The sentence was unfinished, but the intention was clear.
The suggestion was tempting to Ren Qing. In her opinion, Hu Fei, being an eyewitness, surely knew some information unknown to them. Ling Chen sneaking away might mean he had already grasped crucial clues.
