Qin Yuru soon found the most recent call and dialed the first number, while Black Wolf’s expression tightened.
"Hello, what’s up?" A male voice ca from the other end of the line.
Qin Yuru’s face remained impassive, and she said nothing.
"Black Wolf, why are you silent?"
Snap!
Qin Yuru hung up the call, a cold smirk appearing on her lips as she stared at Black Wolf, whose expression grew sowhat dim.
On the other side, Qin Tianming, after finishing his call, felt sothing was amiss. His brows furrowed, and suddenly his expression changed. He hastily made another call but got no answer.
"Qin Yuru!"
Qin Tianming’s hand clenched tightly around his phone, his mouth gritting out these three words. Obviously, he was the mastermind behind Black Wolf.
"What do you plan to do with this guy?"
Ye Luo walked up to Qin Yuru and glanced indifferently at Black Wolf.
"Call the police, let them handle it," Qin Yuru said calmly. Despite experiencing so much, she remained unruffled, not at all like a typical woman, which even made Ye Luo take notice.
Ten minutes later, a line of police cars was parked outside the auto repair shop, and a large number of SWAT and ard police surrounded the shop.
With a bang, the doors to the repair shop were flung open, and a flood of police officers rushed in, their guns aid throughout the interior, as Zeng Fang, wearing a serious expression in his police uniform, ca in.
But when Zeng Fang and the other police officers saw the bodies scattered all over the floor, their expressions beca tense, and they revealed a look of shock, which was followed by seeing the young lady of the Qin Family standing to one side.
"Miss Qin, are you alright?"
Zeng Fang quickly approached Qin Yuru and asked.
"These are the people who kidnapped . That guy is their boss; take him back for a good interrogation," Qin Yuru said evenly, her tone carrying a hint of command, but Zeng Fang showed no dissatisfaction, nodding repeatedly.
However, Zeng Fang’s eyes swept over the bodies at the scene, and he frowned slightly, asking, "These bodies?"
"I killed them. Is that a problem? I was saving people, you can’t arrest ," Ye Luo said, standing there with a wry smile.
"Thank you, sir, for saving Miss Qin once again."
Zeng Fang looked at Ye Luo and thanked him with a smile, but his gaze held a flash of surprise, his curiosity about Ye Luo deepening.
Who exactly was this young man who single-handedly took down so many ard bandits, and seemingly, all with one shot? It was completely unlike sothing a man in his twenties could accomplish.
"Sir, please rest assured, your killing was in self-defense; we just need you to provide a witness statent at the police station," Zeng Fang said with a smile.
"No need for a statent; I’d rather not go to the police station again," Ye Luo shook his head.
"You can give your statent right here," Qin Yuru interjected, leaving Zeng Fang no choice but to nod his head with a wry smile.
After a few minutes, having completed his statent, Ye Luo walked out with Qin Yuru.
Soon, Ji Quan led a group of n in suits who briskly approached. This ti, the n were bulging at the waist and exuded a sharp aura, all having stepped into the martial realm, much stronger than those they encountered at the airport.
"Miss, I apologize. It was Ji Quan’s failure to protect you, causing you to suffer," Ji Quan said to Qin Yuru, his face filled with guilt.
"It’s fine, I’m not hurt. There’s no need for you to say that, Grandpa Ji."
Qin Yuru spoke and then, looking at Ye Luo, she took out a golden card and handed it to him.
"This is my business card. If you have any problems in Capital City, you can contact , and when I have ti, I will repay you for your kindness," said Qin Yuru succinctly before walking towards a Bentley.
"Hey, beauty, how can you find without my phone number? How about we add each other on WeChat? It’s easier to stay in touch that way!" Ye Luo hurriedly called out.
"No need!" Qin Yuru dropped three words and got into the Bentley. Soon, flanked by four rcedes cars, the luxurious motorcade left the area.
"Now that’s true dominance, full of queenly grace. I like it!" Ye Luo said with a wicked smile.
The Grand Hotel in Capital City is the most famous six-star hotel in the city, catering exclusively to individuals with assets in the millions. The cheapest room here costs nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight per night, while the top presidential suite goes for three hundred thousand a night, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
And at that mont, Ye Luo stood outside the Grand Hotel in Capital City, glanced at the hotel, and walked inside.
"I’m sorry, sir, you can’t co in."
However, just as Ye Luo was about to enter, he was stopped by a security guard outside the hotel.
"Why?" Ye Luo didn’t understand.
"Sir, your attire does not et our Grand Hotel’s dress code," the security guard said, sweeping a disdainful and scornful glance over Ye Luo.
Ye Luo was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and following the previous fight, his white casual wear had beco dirty. His appearance was indeed not very presentable, which led the security guard to look down on him.
"Are you looking down on people with your dog eyes?"
An icy gleam flashed in Ye Luo’s eyes as he huffed.
"Kid, who are you calling a dog?"
The security guard imdiately beca angry, staring daggers at Ye Luo.
"Who is the dog talking to?" Ye Luo asked with a bewildered face.
"The dog is talking to you!" the security guard shouted furiously, but after he finished, he felt sothing was off.
"Oh, so you admit you’re a dog yourself," Ye Luo said with a playful smile.
"You’re asking for it!"
Realizing he had been toyed with by this kid, the security guard beca furious, swinging his fist towards Ye Luo’s face.
Ye Luo’s expression turned cold, and with a swift kick, he knocked the security guard to the ground.
"Kid, what are you doing?"
Just then, a group of security guards charged out from the Grand Hotel, eyeing Ye Luo with hostility.
"Brothers, get him and give this guy a good beating," the security guard lying on the ground said angrily, glaring at Ye Luo.
"Stop!"
At that mont, a sharp voice rang out from within the hotel, and Ling Qingya’s figure hurried over, followed by Ling Huatao.
"I’m sorry, what’s going on here?" Ling Qingya quickly asked about the situation in front of her and glanced at Ye Luo, saying, "What are you doing?"
"Miss, do you know him? This guy hit our security brother for no reason," a security team leader said respectfully, glancing at Ling Qingya.
With the insight he had gained from years of serving as the security captain of the Grand Hotel, he could tell at a glance that Ling Qingya was no ordinary person, and those who could afford to stay at the Grand Hotel were certainly not average people.
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