In the evening, just as he got home and hadn't even had a chance to speak a word to his wife and kids, Cao Yangxiong's phone rang. After answering, he couldn't help but lose his temper and curse, "It's after work hours, why are you calling?"
"Captain Cao, something happened to Xing Jiansong's family."
"What?"
Cao Yangxiong was startled. Over the years, to curry favor with Zhao Baoming, he had often pounded his chest and promised the safety of Xing Jiansong's family.
And now something has happened?
How is he going to account to Zhao Baoming!
"What happened to them?"
"Xing Jiansong and his wife, along with Xing Yaoming, all three of them are dead. The fatal wounds are at the throat, likely pierced by Sword Qi. The opponent must be a swordsmanship expert."
"Swordsmanship expert?"
At first, Cao Yangxiong was puzzled, but then he realized the identity of the killer: "Is it Ye Qingzhou!?"
