"Will this incense endanger his life?"
"It won't be fatal; at most, it will cause you to fall into a coma."
Ouyang Bin noticed Xuan Wei's hesitation and quickly added:
"After drugging him, you can pretend that he violated you and force him to take responsibility for you. Right now, with your status as the daughter of the Zhan family, even if he is unwilling, he will not easily offend the Zhan family for a romantic debt."
"I understand."
Xuanwei nodded heavily and carefully put away the round wooden box.
Just as she was about to turn back, a question that had been troubling her for a long time suddenly came to mind. After hesitating for a while, she finally asked it:
"Mr. Ouyang, could you please tell me the truth: are you planning to target my father, or Mr. Qin? Or perhaps both?"
"It's best not to ask questions you shouldn't ask. Knowing too much will never do you any good."
Ouyang Bin's eyes instantly turned cold, and his answer became much more cautious compared to his previous arrogance.
Initially, he only intended to use Xuanwei's special identity to firmly grasp Zhan Hanjue's weakness and then take over his business empire in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, his mysterious superior suddenly assigned him a task: to use the Sleep-Locking Incense to probe Qin Beiming's condition.
He was just worrying about how to get close to Qin Beiming when Xuanwei's appearance conveniently solved his urgent problem.
Fu Yunque, who was hiding in the shadows, heard the conversation between Ouyang Bin and Xuan Wei, and his face turned extremely pale with shock.
He had no intention of getting involved in the fierce business battle, but this matter could potentially lead to death, and as a doctor dedicated to saving lives, he simply couldn't stand idly by.
After catching his breath, he hurriedly turned around and made a hasty phone call to Ling Mo.
beep--
In his panic, he accidentally pressed the speakerphone button, and a crisp sound suddenly pierced through his eardrums, hitting Ouyang Bin and Xuan Wei's ears squarely.
"Oh no! Someone's eavesdropping."
Ouyang Bin's alarm blared, and he hurriedly pushed Xuanwei out of the alley, sternly instructing her:
"Go back quickly! If it's urgent, go to No. 1 Middle School to find Ling Tian. Don't contact me first."
"good."
Xuanwei dared not hesitate any longer. She clutched the round wooden box in her pocket tightly with both hands and ran towards Chaoyang Orphanage.
Behind her, Ouyang Bin urgently summoned AK38 and AK39, who were stationed outside the gate of Chaoyang Orphanage, and ordered them to check any suspicious persons appearing in the vicinity of the street.
Fearing that he might be severely punished by his mysterious superior for accidentally leaking information, he ordered AK37 to bring more than 20 people to assist in the search. Then he went to the community surveillance room and repeatedly checked the suspicious faces that appeared in the same time period under various surveillance cameras.
Upon learning that the surveillance cameras on several important sections of the road were not turned on, Ouyang Bin forgot about his anger and immediately ordered his men to guard the sections of the road where the cameras were not turned on.
On the other side, after hanging up the phone in a panic, Fu Yunque saw that Ouyang Bin's men had completely blocked the two exits. In desperation, he had no choice but to hide in a trash can, hoping to escape the carpet search by the burly men not far away.
Hidden inside the trash can, he pressed himself against the dark walls, his hands tightly clutching his pounding heart. Ignoring the pungent, sour smell, he dared not make a sound.
Having never believed in gods or Buddhas, he began to silently chant "Amitabha" in his heart due to extreme helplessness...
After hiding anxiously in the trash can for three hours, and seeing Ouyang Bin's men starting to back down, Fu Yunque's tension was greatly relieved.
However, before he could even move his numb legs, the lid of the trash can was suddenly lifted off the top with a loud bang.
Fu Yunque covered his mouth and nose in terror, his bloodshot eyes squinting involuntarily due to the strong light streaming down from above.
"Dean?"
Upon realizing that the visitor was indeed the director of Chaoyang Orphanage, the panic in Fu Yunque's eyes quietly turned into confusion.
He carefully breathed in the fresh air pouring in from above, then asked in a low, hesitant voice:
What brings you here?
“When I saw that you had not returned, and when I saw that Mr. Ouyang had gone to great lengths to ask the community to install surveillance cameras on all main roads by noon today, I knew that you had encountered danger.”
As soon as the dean finished speaking, he immediately closed the lid of the trash can and, as if nothing had happened, pushed the trash can to the other side of the alley.
"Dean, don't worry about me, let's go! Ouyang Bin is extremely suspicious. If you go in and out of this street at this critical moment, he will definitely suspect you."
“This road is full of surveillance cameras. If I don’t give you a push and lead you to a safe place, it will be difficult for you to escape once the garbage collection station arrives.”
As the dean spoke, he hurriedly led Fu Yunque to a blind spot in the surveillance camera, then breathed a sigh of relief and turned to walk righteously toward the alley entrance.
Fu Yunque struggled to climb out of the trash can, and before he could even brush off the filth, he hurriedly caught up with the dean, grabbing his arm tightly and saying:
"Dean, don't take this road, it's dangerous."
“You may not know much about Mr. Ouyang’s character. But I have personally witnessed the horrific scene of him ordering the massacre of a family of nine for commercial gain. If we don’t give him an explanation for what happened today, I’m afraid he might stage a small explosion to wipe out all the suspicious people on this street.”
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