Under Ling Chen's urging, the taxi driver sped all the way and finally arrived at the hotel where Nanrong Wanqing was staying after more than ten minutes.
Entering the elevator, Ling Chen pressed the floor button. However, the elevator suddenly stopped on the third floor. At the same time, the elevator doors slowly opened. Looking at the corridor outside, Ling Chen frowned slightly, feeling a bit strange. Nanrong Wanqing lived on the fifth floor, but the elevator automatically stopped on the third floor, which was really odd. As thoughts raced through his mind, a young man appeared in the corridor.
"Mr. Ling, my master invites you over for a chat."
Upon hearing this, Ling Chen immediately understood. It seemed that all of this was deliberately arranged by someone, with the purpose of drawing him here. With this in mind, Ling Chen looked at Zhu Qing beside him and said, "You go to the fifth floor first to find Wanqing and ensure their safety; leave things here to me."
