Qin Lihao, being one of the heirs of the Qin Family in Yan City, knew many secrets. He squinted his eyes in thought and suddenly asked:
"Do you think it could be that stray dog Cheng Ze?"
The suited subordinate dared not give an answer, mumbling:
"Brother Ze, he was at the hotel at that time…"
Qin Lihao bared his teeth, revealing sharp white fangs, and a brutal look gleamed in his eyes:
"Send people to Old Factory Street and search for them! Dig three feet into the ground if you have to, but find them!"
The suited subordinate trembled, facing the cold and ferocious carnivorous creature, a deep, ingrained fear emerged.
He asked shakily:
"Boss, should we get the patrol unit to help?"
A savage look flashed across Qin Lihao's face. His overly muscular arm shot out like lightning, the thick veins bulging and surfacing on his skin, and the suited subordinate was lifted off the ground like a chick.
