Police cars rushed into Hanjing Garden and took the elevator to the floor where Xu Dongdong lived. Wang Lan had already received information about Xu Dongdong during the time in the car.
Xu Dongdong was eleven years older than Xu Donghai. She had married five years ago, and her husband was part of their company's management team. He had left for Holy Cross Country on a business trip seven days prior and had not yet returned.
"WOOF WOOF WOOF—"
As they reached the door, they heard a series of intense barks coming from inside.
Wang Lan looked gravely at Hu Qing, who nodded. Wang Lan raised his Flame Sword and slashed open the front door. Kicking it open, he saw a home in complete disarray.
"Are we too late?" Hu Qing took a deep breath. "If the men had reacted immediately when they received the call, we might have made it in time. Damn it!"
