Uncle Yang stood not far behind him, next to a car, watching Shi Lingyan's strange actions with some confusion. He called out, "Young Master, are you still going up?"
Shi Lingyan paused, then shook his head, "Forget it, let's go back."
Once in the car, the black Maybach quickly drove out of the hospital's underground garage.
Shi Lingyan looked at the streetlights outside the window, his gaze momentarily vacant, before finally settling on his mobile phone in his hand. He dialed a number that had been secretly stored for a long time but had never been dialed before.
The call connected quickly, and a man's slightly panting voice came from the other end. "Hello."
Shi Lingyan spoke, "Officer Gao, hello, I'm Shi Lingyan."
Officer Gao was jogging at night. Hearing this name, he was very surprised and picked up the phone to look again, confirming it was an unknown number.
