In response to Hai Yue's behavior, Hai Yue stared at her phone for a while, then turned to Butler Li, who was frozen like a stone statue, and said, "Steward Li, can you still drive? If not, we'll call a taxi.
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"No need." Butler Li quickly returned to normal, "I'll be fine."
Butler Li restarted the car and hit the road.[
Half an hour later, they arrived at the address provided by Yi Zhentian, a villa located halfway up a remote mountainside in City X.
Haiyue and Butler Li, led by several men in black, walked into the gloomy-looking villa.
As soon as she entered the door, Haiyue immediately saw Yi Zhentian sitting on the sofa, puffing away smoke.
Haiyue had seen Yi Zhentian's photo in Secretary Lin's investigation materials, so she knew what he looked like.
Looking around, but not seeing Mrs. Sikong, Haiyue immediately asked Yi Zhentian, "Yi Zhentian, where is grandma?"
"Little girl, don't be so impatient." Yi Zhentian grinned, showing his sharp white teeth, "I'll have someone pull that dead old woman out right away so you can see her."
After Yi Zhentian finished speaking, he winked at the two men in black behind him, and they immediately retreated.
Haiyue stood at the door and did not approach, partly because the smell of cigarette smoke in the living room was too strong, and partly because Haiyue felt that standing at the door would make it easier to run if anything happened.
Butler Li followed Haiyue closely, tensing his nerves, his eyes constantly flicking back and forth on the men in black around him, as if he was always ready to fight them.
Yi Zhentian didn't pay attention to Haiyue's behavior at all.
An old man and a pregnant woman, if you really wanted to catch them, it would be easy.
Moreover, his purpose today is not to capture Song Haiyue. She has other uses for him.
Yi Zhentian glanced at the two people at the door with a half-smile but not a smile. When he glanced at Butler Li, his expression suddenly froze as if he saw a ghost. With a "snap" sound, he suddenly stood up from the sofa.