After Feng Jun returned to Luohua, he copied the photos onto a USB drive and had Gu Jiahui deliver it to Beauty Lin outside the gate.
Beauty Lin's reaction was even faster than he'd expected. He got back to Luohua a little after two in the afternoon; by five-thirty she was at the door asking to see him.
Feng Jun was quite surprised at this response speed, so he walked out to the mountain gate, wanting to hear what she had to say.
Beauty Lin straightforwardly stated her request, "Can you let the mastermind go?"
Feng Jun frowned and asked in a deep voice, "You decided this that quickly? Or is there some other reason?"
"We're not short on analysts," Beauty Lin answered briskly, as casually as if she were saying, "The couple next door are fighting again." "The specific arrangements aren't fully settled yet, but we nailed down one or two things, so I rushed over to tell you—don't make a move on him."
