Wei Qing acted immediately, wasting no time, and got on the vehicle to start operating it.
Lu Zhengye called over one of his men and asked, "How many of our people are there in Lucheng right now?"
One hundred and thirty-one.
Lu Zhengye: "Gather them all."
His subordinate's pupils contracted slightly. "Wouldn't this be... too risky?"
He couldn't say the last four words.
Lu Zhengye coldly interrupted, "Don't question my decision."
The veins on his arms were bulging, on the verge of exploding.
The subordinate immediately realized he had crossed the line and broke out in a cold sweat. Without saying a word, he went to carry out the task.
At this moment, Wei Qing ran over again.
"President Lu, someone is looking for you." Wei Qing's expression was very serious.
"roll."
"He said that if you want to save Miss Lin, do as he says."
Lu Zhengye's pupils contracted, and he felt a great fear and helplessness. Was Lin Yusheng's murder related to him?
He reached out and took the phone, his face grim.
"Who are you?" Lu Zhengye asked in a deep voice.
Chen Miao laughed loudly on the other end of the phone, saying resentfully, "What, you bastard, have a bad memory? Forgot about your grandpa?"
Lu Zhengye clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, revealing his current mood.
Lu Zhengye asked, "What do you want?"
"If you want to save your little lover, come and kneel before me and beg for mercy."
Lu Zhengye narrowed his eyes slightly. "Okay, where are you?"
“I’ll give you the address in my own way later, but for now, you’ll have to get rid of everyone around you.”
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