Jiulong laughed heartily, a hint of triumph flashing across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He didn't communicate with Zhui Ming at all from beginning to end, and he was relieved to know that his money hadn't been wasted.

Of course, he didn't come here today just to supervise the progress of Zhui Ming's mission.

The man's gaze swept across the room. "I heard you have two distinguished guests staying here. Where are they?"

It turns out he came specifically to see Qian Chuan and Chuan Liu.

Susan understood immediately. "You mean Brother Qian Liu and the others? I don't know them either..."

She paused, then asked her subordinates, "Does anyone know where those two went today?"

Naturally, no one responded.

Then, Susan shook her head regretfully, "I'm sorry, I have no way of knowing about Qian Liu and Chuan Liu's affairs. You may have made a wasted trip today."

Jiulong's face twitched, as if he was still unwilling to give up, and he lifted his leg to walk towards the guest room.

The conversation was immediately and silently interrupted by Susan's people. Susan's voice turned slightly colder, "Jiulong, as I said, the two distinguished guests are probably not here."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything. I'm just checking, in case the two distinguished guests are here, so I won't have made a wasted trip, right?"

Jiulong's purpose in coming here was to find out the truth, so he naturally wouldn't give up easily. He waved to his underlings behind him, making a move to force his way in.

Susan felt a pang of panic; she knew that Chuanliu and Qianchuan were still in the guest room.

Just as she was about to forcefully stop Jiulong, two figures emerged from the tree-lined path.