Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Chen Guohui responded quickly:

"Don't worry, brothers. This guy has come home to me, or rather, to hell. I don't think he can escape even with wings."

Then he rang the bell to call a few policemen:

"Tell the bodyguards to let go. Hold them down and send them all to the death row."

"You know what's going on!"

The bodyguards expressed satisfaction with Chen Guohui's attitude:

"Remember what you said!"

"Come on, let's go fill our bellies first. Damn, we've been so busy we haven't even had a bite to eat!"

After the bodyguards had left, Chen Guohui walked slowly up to Gu Lingxiao and pulled off the hood on his head.

"Oh, isn't this Boss Gu?" He looked surprised.

"What wind blew you here? Quick, quick, let go, let go~"

He directed the policemen:

"Why are you still holding Boss Gu down? Can he possibly run away? You ignorant bastards, get out of here!"

"Commander, this..."

Several policemen were clearly concerned: "This is someone Kyoto specifically asked to keep an eye on!"

Chen Guohui glared:

"Kyoto, what Kyoto? Are you being served in Kyoto? You blind bastards, get out of here!"

The policemen said nothing more and went out obediently.

"Come on, come on, Boss Gu, please take a seat!"

Gu Lingxiao said nothing and sat down coldly in the seat he had vacated.

Chen Guohui smiled apologetically and handed over a cup of tea:

"Have a cup of tea first to cool down!"

He had heard what happened from the group of people sent over earlier, but he didn't expect that the person who killed that person was Gu Lingxiao.

Gu Lingxiao’s Paramount is his God of Wealth, and he gives him a lot of money as a tribute every month.

As for Kyoto, humph!

In today's situation, everyone looks after their own interests. Whoever has the final say today may have the final say tomorrow, but who knows what will happen next. As the saying goes, the current official is not as good as the current manager, and even a powerful dragon cannot suppress a local snake.

Chen Guohui has his own way of being an official to get to where he is today - right now, he just wants to avoid offending both sides.

So, before the bodyguards came back, he was smart enough not to ask too many questions.

The two of them exchanged cups and tea until the pot of tea was finished and they had almost finished chatting. Seeing the figures of those people in the distance, Chen Guohui shook his clothes and stood up, saying to Gu Lingxiao:

"Let's go, Boss Gu. Chen will personally take you there~"

Gu Lingxiao nodded and followed Chen Guohui to the cell.

When the bodyguards came in, they saw Gu Lingxiao wearing a blood-stained shirt, tied to the rack with his head lowered.

Chen Guohui dropped the bloody whip in his hand and bowed to the bodyguards:

"Brothers, this case happened in Yuncheng. It's a shame for Yuncheng!"

"I couldn't help myself and I've already taught you a lesson. Judging from the guy's behavior, I don't think we'll get anything out of him today. If we ask more, someone might die."

"How about I take you guys to some fun places in Cloud City? It's not too late to tire you guys out tomorrow!"

Several bodyguards looked at Gu Lingxiao and exchanged glances with each other.

In fact, they all knew a little about the relationship between this person and the gentleman. Although the gentleman said it harshly, who would dare to really kill the gentleman's son?

Given the gentleman's temper, he might come back to avenge his son.

Otherwise, how could this person have escaped from their pursuit again and again? The leading bodyguard nodded:

"Alright, that's all for today. Thank you, Director Chen!"

Chen Guohui was secretly delighted—Gu Lingxiao had just approved his permission. He immediately ordered his men to arrange for carriages and personally led the way, leading the bodyguards out of the cell and heading straight for the Paramount.

Song Nianru stood at the prison door, looking at Gu Lingxiao speechless for a moment.

This guy was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, looking nonchalant, his feet trembling. When he saw Song Nianru, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Miss Song is so well-informed that she came to see me so soon. Did you bring me anything to eat?"

Song Nianru: “…”

"Is there anything you need my help with?"

After all, this guy was her partner and one of her sources. Furthermore, he hadn't betrayed her, which was quite considerate.

She is not the kind of person who doesn't appreciate returning a favor.

"Of course,"

Gu Lingxiao didn't mean to be polite at all:

"I'd like to have Suyunzhai's squirrel mandarin fish and crab meat lion's head tonight, along with some stir-fried seasonal vegetables. Don't forget to bring a big pot of their signature perilla drink."

"Oh, anything else?"

Gu Lingxiao hesitated for a moment, then took out a palm-sized wooden sign from his pocket and handed it to Song Nianru through the prison door:

"If it's convenient for Miss Song, could you please go and take a look at the people I captured with you?"

He said:

"You don't have to do anything. Just return this wooden sign to a man named Zhao Fei... Tell him that his mission is complete and that they don't need to worry about anything else and just take care of themselves."

Song Nianru took the wooden sign, nodded, turned around and left.

She is not a nosy person.

In their limited friendship, she felt she had done her utmost.

The conditions in the other cell were clearly much worse than the "single cell" Gu Lingxiao was in. Several people, both men and women, were crammed together, truly experiencing torture.

Everyone has blood on their body.

Seeing Song Nianru approaching, they all looked up for a moment before lowering their heads again. Only Yu Linglong looked at her, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Song Nianru looked at her speechlessly.

Is there some kind of ill-fated relationship between her and Yu Linglong? She has only been here for a short time and she has already bumped into her twice by accident.

However, Yu Linglong had obviously never told anyone about their encounter. After a brief moment of joy, she lowered her head, acting as if she didn't recognize Song Nianru.

Song Nianru sighed inwardly: "She is a kind girl."

Now that she was here, she didn't know if the last action was ordered by Gu Lingxiao, and what the relationship between them was. Of course, it was not easy to ask.

"Who is Zhao Fei?" Song Nianru asked.

A man with a prominent scar on his face raised his head and gave her a sharp look. However, he didn't respond, clearly ignoring her.

Song Nianru raised the wooden sign and gestured towards the prison:

"Gu Lingxiao asked me to pass it on. He said the mission has been completed and asked you to just take care of yourselves."

This time, the scarred man finally raised his head, his eyes changing slightly.

He stood up and walked over, looking at the wooden sign, but did not reach out to take it. After thinking for a while, he looked outside the cell again. Seeing that no one else was there, he said in a deep voice:

"Thank you. How about your name, Miss?"

"Song."

The man nodded and said, "Miss Song, Zhao has a suggestion. I wonder if Miss Song would like to hear it?"