"Ivan!" Ye Lu’s head ached, and given it was the Ivan Family, Ivan and the Su Family were in the same boat. Whatever Yiren wanted to do, the godfather would surely make it very convenient out of consideration for their partnership.

This Su City, it’s probably full of Yiren’s spies. It’s too difficult for them to evade detection.

"Let’s rest here for tonight." Ling Kong couldn’t think of a solution either. Ever since they entered the Su Family territory, all communication devices had been confiscated. It was difficult for them to get in touch with the outside world now.

They wanted to seek help from dad, to get them out, but they couldn’t get in touch.

"Mhm." Ye Lu understood that since Yiren had so many spies in this city, hiding anywhere could be dangerous. This place had already been searched; they say the most dangerous place is the safest. Staying here might actually be the better option.

The next day, Ling Kong, after changing his disguise, made a trip to the customs department.

He returned with a dark expression on his face.

"Sure enough, there were quite a few people lying in ambush at the customs, just waiting for us to show up and fall into their trap!"

Ye Lu’s gaze instantly darkened. If they couldn’t leave, what should they do?

...

"Now, contact your relative, tell him to let us through!" Third Young Master Jun got up early in the morning, stuffed the phone to Mei’s mouth, while his other hand picked up a gun from the corner of the wall, pointing it at her temple, ruthless and cold, "Don’t try to play tricks in front of me. I don’t hit women, but I don’t mind blowing your brains out."

Mei shuddered all over and dared not disobey, dialed her cousin’s number, and put it on speakerphone.

She told him not to block Ye Lu’s customs clearance.

Who would have thought that the voice of her cousin on the phone said those two people hadn’t come to the customs at all today, impossible to block even if he wanted to.

Third Young Master Jun was stunned, his expression suddenly changed, wondering why Ye Lu and the others hadn’t left today.

Could something have happened?

Was it the godfather who intercepted them? Logically, it shouldn’t be the godfather; he would have caught them long ago if he wanted to. So, who could it be then?

The crude voice of the young man continued on the other side of the phone.

"Hey, Mei, I saw your family’s Xie Wen again yesterday."

Third Young Master Jun’s gaze turned icy, boring into Mei who dared not speak out of turn, "Stop talking nonsense, you’re mistaken."

"I’m neither far-sighted nor near-sighted, how could I be wrong twice? Is he really at home?"

"Of course."

"Hmph." The man’s voice was obviously disbelieving, but he finally hung up the phone.

Third Young Master Jun’s brows were knotted tightly. He knew that something must have happened to Ye Lu and the others, but right now, with his identity, to go rescue her would likely blow his cover immediately, but if he did not, without knowing her safety, he couldn’t be at ease.

Third Young Master Jun clenched his fist tightly, in the end, he still couldn’t settle down.

He had to find Ye Lu, even at the risk of exposure, he had to ensure her safety.

He turned his head and looked coldly at Mei, sending shivers down her spine.

A case of acute appendicitis, and the villagers saw Xie Wen anxiously carrying his wife Mei, rushing into the village transport truck. They said Mei was in so much pain she couldn’t even speak. They didn’t have time to say a word of concern before the car sped away.

Arriving in Su City, Third Young Master Jun quickly made inquiries around a bustling food street. This place was a melting pot, where news spread fast, and soon he learned that last night, a fight had broken out in a nearby hotel, and it was quite fierce.

A brawl?

Third Young Master Jun’s face turned pale. She was a pregnant woman, and Ling Kong was just a kid. If they encountered some thugs, there was no telling if they might be in danger.

Yet a flash of hatred crossed the depths of Mei’s eyes, thinking they deserved it, hoping that woman would die in the brawl.