“My older brother just called me. Jiang Yuanzhou does know your identities. Moreover, my older brother is planning to invite you to the Guan family as guests.” Guan Kui sneered, “Although the Jiang family only has one precious son, their family background is still far inferior to the Guan family. Therefore, the Jiang family wouldn’t dare to come and cause trouble.”

Meng Shen clicked his tongue, deeply surprised.

He stroked his chin. This man surnamed Guan was actually being so kind? There was probably something fishy going on!

“We appreciate the Guan family’s kindness.” Yu Wan’s gaze was calm and resolute: “From the moment I hit Jiang Yuanzhou, I had already decided to return to Jiangcheng and not to be a burden to any of you.”

Guan Kui hesitated: "But..."

Yu Wan smiled knowingly: "This is the wisest solution. Once we get to Jiangcheng, even if the Jiang family is powerful, they won't be able to do anything to us."

She wasn't afraid of Jiang Yuanzhou causing trouble; it was just that they were new to the city and unfamiliar with the situation. If they were set up and trapped by someone with ulterior motives, it would be a huge loss. But in Jiangcheng, she could utilize many resources.

well.

Ultimately, the root cause is that our current strength is too weak.

I must become stronger!

Although Guan Kui hadn't had much contact with Yu Wan, she knew that Yu Wan was a woman of her word, so she could only nod and say, "Then I'll take you to the airport."

-

Just as Yu Wan and Meng Shen boarded the plane, on the other side, the Jiang family almost turned Beijing upside down.

“Yuanzhou has been beaten to this state, this absolutely cannot be let go.” Jiang’s mother gritted her teeth and clenched her fingers tightly: “I don’t care who Yu Wan is, she must pay a heavy price.”

"How will we pay the price? Not to mention that Yu Wan is a distinguished guest of the Rong and Guan families, her status as the only daughter of the Yu Group in Jiangcheng makes her someone that our Jiang family cannot easily touch." Jiang Zhenkang's face was gloomy, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura: "He provoked Yu Wan first. Even if we come to her door to demand an explanation, we are not in the right."

Most importantly, the fact that a 1.85-meter-tall man was pinned to the floor and beaten by someone would make him lose all face if word got out.

Jiang's mother was unwilling to give up: "So you're just going to let it go like this? The Yu family is just a bunch of nouveau riche, don't you even have any means to deal with them?"

"What do you mean 'not good enough'? He's just a nouveau riche who's ranked third on the country's wealth list." Jiang Zhenkang sneered, "If you hadn't spoiled Yuan Zhou, he wouldn't be the way he is today."

Meng's mother avoided eye contact, realizing she was in the wrong, but quickly thought of something else and suggested, "As long as no one knows it was us, how about we let Xin Yun and her classmates teach Yu Wan a lesson..."

"Shut up." Jiang Zhenkang pointed at her nose and cursed, "Xin Yun finally got into the criminal investigation team, don't ruin her future."

Mencius' mother frowned.

"By the way, where's Yuanzhou?"

Mencius' mother dared not answer.

Jiang Zhenkang gently pinched the bridge of his nose and called the butler out.

"Young Master just received a phone call and went to the airport," the butler said respectfully.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhenkang's expression changed drastically. "Oh no," he thought, "this brat's probably going to cause more trouble." He immediately dialed Jiang Yuanzhou's number, but it was constantly switched off. He was so angry he almost smashed his phone.

After pacing back and forth a few times, he said to Meng's mother, "Quickly contact Xinyun and have her check on Yuanzhou's whereabouts."

If we delay any longer, things might change!

-

"Boom!"

Detroit.

Just moments ago the sky was clear and blue, but suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and the sky became terribly gloomy, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.

Due to the long journey and jet lag, a hint of weariness lingered in Tang Yue's calm eyes. He pushed open the car door, got out, and strode towards Captain Zhao and the others who had been waiting for over two hours.

"Sorry, this flight is delayed," Tang Yue explained.

Captain Zhao waved his hand and replied, "It's alright, we've already received the flight information." He opened his laptop and turned the screen to Tang Yue's view: "According to the tracking code you provided, none of the target missions at the mission point have left the premises."

This is very strange. Tang Yue took the computer, his well-defined right hand rapidly typing on the keyboard. After executing a new code, the data showed that the task objective was abnormal.

In the past few days, they would receive all kinds of takeout orders every day around 11 a.m., but today there was no news at all.

He frowned, raised his head again, looked left and right, and asked, "Where is Lu Yuan?"

"He went to the nearby police station to gather information and also asked me to send people to those restaurants to check on the situation." Looking at Tang Yue's serious expression, Captain Zhao scratched his head: "Did you find anything?"

Tang Yue closed his laptop, holding it by his side with one hand. He forced a dry smile and said as he walked forward, "Prepare for the worst; they probably already know we're here."

Captain Zhao caught up with him and asked, "Should we report to the organization before taking action?"

"Okay, report it." Tang Yue lightly pinched the bridge of his nose. "Recall the people at the dock first. By the way, are you a good driver?"

Captain Zhao patted his chest: "Of course, I'm a ten-year veteran, honed through years of experience tracking fugitives."

Tang Yue nodded: "That's good. As long as your driving skills are good enough, maybe we won't die in Detroit."

He said the last half of his sentence with such nonchalance.

Captain Zhao was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly realized what he meant and exclaimed in surprise, "You're planning to go directly to the mission site to investigate?"

Tang Yue hummed in agreement: "I suspect the place is already deserted. Want to make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Captain Zhao quickly clutched his waist bag. "I have no money." Only after saying that did he remember Tang Yue's bankruptcy, and he felt an awkward silence, unsure of what to say to ease the tension.

Tang Yue laughed and said, "The loser is responsible for buying coffee."

Seeing Tang Yue's composed demeanor, Captain Zhao couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration. If he were in debt for a billion yuan, he certainly wouldn't be as calm and collected as Tang Yue.

The destination was an old car factory, surrounded by a desolate atmosphere.

As Tang Yue and Captain Zhao walked along the road, many people on the street whistled maliciously and even made various provocative gestures.

Captain Zhao suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "The security situation abroad is indeed far worse than that in China."

Tang Yue remained noncommittal.

The further they went in, the more remote and deserted it became, until they reached the innermost factory building.

A draft was blowing through the room, and it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Captain Zhao placed his hand on his waist, straining to listen to the surrounding sounds, ready to launch an attack at any moment.

Tang Yue stood at the intersection, his body pressed against the wall: "Wait a minute."

He took a metal box out of his pocket, inside which was a fly. Tang Yue took it out and placed it in Captain Zhao's palm: "You take this first."

Captain Zhao: "..."

Tang Yue took out his phone and set up the program. The fly in his palm fluttered its wings and then flew away.