Zhongshan Road, inside the office building.
Secretary Ji had just put down his phone when he hurriedly ran into the inner office.
"Leader! Director Fang and the others have just been taken away!"
He initially thought the old man might react, but unexpectedly, the other merely hummed lightly, then casually said, "I know."
A chill ran up Secretary Ji's back instantly; he realized that the other indeed knew, and had known all along.
What about himself? Would he be next?
He stood there, distracted, afraid to think further.
Two hours later, after getting his wounds treated at the hospital, Qi Yun was brought to the hostel by Director Fu's secretary.
"Sit down. How are your injuries?" Xiao Hanguang pointed to the sofa nearby invitingly.
"Just superficial wounds, they'll be fine in a couple of days." Qi Yun replied as he walked over to sit on the couch.
Xiao Hanguang nodded: "We're returning tomorrow. There's something I need to tell you."
