CHAPTER 480: CHAPTER 297: ABOUT THE RING 2

The café.

Ji Su and Bei Ran were having coffee.

The sisters hadn’t seen each other for several days, and following Bei Ran at the table behind was her bodyguard.

"As long as Qin Shan remains at large, I think everyone in town is on edge," Ji Su said. "He even disrupted your wedding."

Bei Ran sighed, "What I’m most worried about is that now he’s gone mad, he might endanger the safety of others in public places."

While Bei Ran was speaking of this, suddenly someone shouted, "Look, what’s this?"

This person was dressed as a farmer worker, holding two transparent tubes about ten centimeters long in his hand.

Everyone thought it was someone trying to attract attention on purpose, but in fact, not many people really cared about it.

However, Bei Ran’s bodyguards dared not take any chances!

They protected Bei Ran.

"Why is no one answering me?" the farmer worker sighed, he threw one of the tubes at the entrance of the café, and instantly an explosion with a "bang" sounded...

No one expected that what seemed like an attention-seeking prank would suddenly result in people screaming; the café entrance had been blasted away, the entire front door gone.

All the people were in shock, still not recovered, and the farmer worker, seemingly indifferent to death, had another such powerful object in hand; no one dared approach, and those trapped in the café couldn’t get out.

Soon, the police were attracted to the scene!

Zhuo Yufeng arrived with his team, and it seemed that the farmer worker just wanted this kind of effect – the more people, the better, especially if it caused a sensation.

Particularly with the intervention of the police, it made him even more excited.

Zhuang Shengxian arrived at the scene and seeing Bei Ran and Ji Su there, he quickly called Long Fei: "Long Fei, is this your doing today? What kind of sensation are you after?"

Long Fei inquired over the phone, "What happened?"

"Could it be Qin Shan’s doing?" Zhuang Shengxian was anxious. "Isn’t Qin Shan under your command? Why does he act without consulting you? He’s not just a murderer now; he’s escalated to endangering public safety. Hurry up and stop him! And..."

Zhuang Shengxian paused, then continued, "There must be someone here that you really want to see!"

"Are you talking about Bei Chan?" Long Fei was somewhat surprised.

Zhuang Shengxian said nothing more, just hung up the phone, hoping Long Fei would come quickly, or else the situation would be uncontrollable.

Long Fei soon arrived!

Long Fei, tall and imposing, wearing a black coat, with thick, dark hair, his face mature and handsome. The passage of time seemed to leave no marks on him, instead, he appeared even more mature and captivating.

He stood side by side with Zhuang Shengxian outside; Zhuang Shengxian looked at his old friend whom he hadn’t seen for thirty years with a mix of love, hate, and deep sighs.

Zhuang Shengxian said, "What is that thing in the man’s hands? You surely must know?"

Long Fei looked at him, "That’s not my research! What I care about is how come you’re not dead yet!"

Zhuang Shengxian glared at him annoyed, "Never mind whether I’m dead or not, right now, stop that thing in the farmer worker’s hands, with one throw it could hurt a lot of people..."

"What’s it to me?" It seemed Long Fei was still unaware of what sort of person Qin Shan was. He had never cared for the life or death of others!

Zhuang Shengxian pointed at a woman in the café, "Do you see her?"

Long Fei looked over; a long-haired woman in a beige coat, her face resembling Bei Chan, but the nuances in her expression didn’t quite match, "I see her, so what? It’s definitely not like she’s your daughter!"

Zhuang Shengxian’s eyes widened instantly, could Long Fei know?

Long Fei patted Zhuang Shengxian’s shoulder, "She looks like Bei Chan, but the similarity is only skin-deep. Her demeanor has an extra touch of wisdom that comes naturally, something you certainly don’t possess. You don’t need to glare at me like that; glaring won’t change a thing..."

"Long Fei--" Zhuang Shengxian brushed away the imposing hand upon him, "So, will you save her, or not?"

"Fine, I’ll save her!" Long Fei shrugged, "But I’ll only save her alone!"

"The other one is my daughter!" Zhuang Shengxian looked at him.

Long Fei saw Ji Su by Bei Ran’s side, "She indeed looks somewhat like you. It’s not a physical resemblance, that can be achieved through plastic surgery, but her essence..."