Yun Jian left the market swiftly, dialing a number on her phone right as she stepped out of it.

Tut-tut-tut… After three rings, Duan Lei picked up. "Sister Jian?"

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"Find the ex-wife of Longmen City's plastic processing factory's boss for me. Once you track her down, let me know immediately," Yun Jian instructed straight to the point.

"Got it." Duan Lei complied with a nod despite not understanding the situation.

With clues of the whereabouts found, Yun Jian was not as nervous as she had been. After all, she didn't even know where Qin Yirou could be. She at least found hints of it now.

…

20 minutes later, Duan Lei finally brought Yun Jian an update—they had found where the wife of the plastic factory's boss was.

Falcon Hall had a reigning influence in Longmen City now, so searching for someone was a walk in the park. It was considered quick to track someone down within 20 minutes.

Once she received Yang Weiting's address, Yun Jian ran home to drive her flashy Ferrari's LaFerrari and sped down the streets of Longmen City. Everywhere she passed by, it earned bystanders' surprise and gasps.

There were only a handful of people Yun Jian cared about enough to be able to stir her panic—Qin Yirou was one of them. As for the culprits who caused her distress, Yun Jian had always had only one solution for them—death!

…

In a worn-down suite at No. 118, Zhangjiang Street, Longmen City, a woman in decent shape was entangled with five to six men.

All of them, some six or seven people, were naked in debauchery.

If someone were to stand there and catch a whiff of the lewd air, they would most likely gag from it.

After her filthy deed with the group of men, the shapely woman covered herself with a blanket, her eyes murderous with resentment.

"Again." One of the naked men flipped her over and was going to continue indulging himself.

"Don't, Brother Lin. What I've asked you to do…" If one looked properly, one could see that the naked woman with only a thin sheet wrapping her was none other than Yang Weiting.

Currently, Yang Weiting was looking at the man she had addressed as Brother Lin with eyes clouded in hatred.

"My sweet darling, mission accomplished. I've already sent her to Nan Province. What are you still worried about?" The man called Brother Lin groped Yang Weiting's breast and pulled the thin sheet of blanket covering her body.

"Don't doubt our competency. Besides, healthy organs like that are to die for. When she gets transported to Nan Province, our men there will remove her organs immediately and bury the rest somewhere. No one will have proof of her death by then. Haha, who else could find out about it?" One of the men spoke with a chuckle but his words were extremely vile.

Hearing their promises, Yang Weiting was assured.

As for Brother Lin, he had already pulled off the blanket covering the woman.

Bang!

Right then, someone kicked the metal door that was locked securely open.

Yun Jian had a sharp sense of hearing, so she had naturally heard the sounds in the room. With a spinning kick that blew the door open, she stood before the group.

Seeing that there was suddenly an intruder, Yang Weiting quickly pulled the blanket over herself.

Yun Jian frowned once she entered before pulling out a pistol from her belt and shot the four or five people in the room with a few bangs, leaving Tang Weiting and Brother Lin alive.

Under their terrified gazes, she asked darkly, "Where's my mom? Tell me!"