499: C499 Small Dark Room

C499 Small Dark Room

"You know that too?" Hsiao Zibo's expression changed as he forced a smile and said, "I'm not too sure about this either. It's just a normal case, so it's not good for me to interfere."

"But, little brother, you've come to persuade them. Could it be that those two have some sort of special identity?"

"Grandmaster!"

Loo Guohsing didn't try to cover it up and directly said it.

No matter how he explained it, it might not be as important as the two words.

"Grandmaster?"

When Hsiao Zibo heard this, the phone in his hand almost flew out.

He had no idea what a grandmaster was like in the past.

But he'd known it ever since the video footage of Ren Qianyuv and Chiu Rentu's fight had leaked out.

"You should have watched the video of the battle between the two great masters of Pingjiang. Unfortunately, you caught one of them." Loo Guohsing explained in a deep tone.

Hsiao Zibo's heart thumped as if he was hit hard. One of them?

Who else could it be? The other person was directly beaten to death.

As the chief of the Nanshui City Public Security Bureau, he had the qualifications to watch this kind of confidential video.

The inhuman man in the video stepped in the air as his flames soared to the heavens. He immediately incinerated a Grandmaster of the same level as him, bringing a girl with him as he flew into the sky.

Even though he was middle-aged, he was still touched by the final scene of the video.

Never would he have thought that the main character in the video would be captured by him.

For a moment, Hsiao Zibo felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse. He didn't believe that Ren Qianyuv was unable to fight back. It was likely that he didn't like those small fry.

In the end, if Ren Qianyuv cleared the debt, Hsiao Zibo would probably lose a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

This bullsh * t Wang family has caused him such a mess!

Hsiao Zibo screamed in his heart.

"Brother Xiao, don't blame me for not reminding you, but your superior's attitude towards these people is still the same as before. If you really want to cause any trouble, there might not be anyone who would stand up for you."

Seeing that Hsiao Zibo didn't say anything, Loo Guohsing reminded him again.

"Let's not talk about anything else. This time, I, Hsiao Zibo, will remember this favor. If it wasn't for you reminding me, I'm afraid we'd be in big trouble!" I'll get them to release him right away. " Hsiao Zibo finally came back to his senses and thanked him profusely.

"It's all about serving the people. Just a word of caution. Don't wait until Mr. Ren gets to the station to apologize. Then it'll be too late."

"It's easy to send someone on their way!"

Loo Guohsing hung up after saying that.

Hsiao Zibo instantly came to his senses. Just as he put down the phone and was about to call out, his phone rang again.

Hsiao Zibo was shocked when he saw the number on his phone.

This number was too special. The head of the provincial authority had actually called him personally.

Why did she suddenly call him? He subconsciously thought about Ren Qianyuv.

As expected, the moment he picked up the phone, he was met with a reprimand. He even said that if he didn't release Ren Qianyuv immediately, he wouldn't have to work for him.2

If it was said that he was afraid of Ren Qianyuv's martial power before, then he was shocked by the power behind Ren Qianyuv now.

At this moment, he felt as if he was about to split apart. He immediately dialed his subordinate's number.

Right now, he was beginning to suspect if Wang family and these bastards were trying to do something to him.

If he didn't handle today's matter well, he would be in deep trouble.

As soon as the call connected, he heard a Barabbala before he could open his mouth.

Then, Hsiao Zibo's legs went soft and he laid on the ground.

"Old Uncle, why are you calling me? I don't need you to worry about me. The person has already been brought back. I think he should be in the interrogation room now."

Hsiao Zibo was stunned when he heard that.

After a long while, he quivered and crawled up from the ground, rushing towards the interrogation room.

In the Bureau, there was another alias for the interrogation room. It was called Little Black House.

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