Chapter 135: The Secret Exposed? Li Guojun Begs for Mercy!

The police officers would not draw a conclusion about this incident based solely on Li Junsheng’s words. Instead, they asked him sternly, "Can you provide any evidence to prove that you are not lying to us?"

Meanwhile, to prevent Qinglan from escaping, Nicholas tied her up with rope as they reached the mountain. He stuffed a thick towel into her mouth and, not satisfied with that alone, used a piece of black cloth to blindfold her.

Outside the villa, Guo Jia and his companions arrived at the manor gate. Zheng Zilong gently pushed the wooden door open and discovered it was unlocked.

Su Xia quite enjoyed the grapes Bismarck had bought; they were sweet and easy to peel. She would pop a whole grape into her mouth, bite down gently, and with a slight press of her fingers, the entire pulp would slide out—unlike some grapes where the skins are neither edible nor easy to remove.

If there really were someone in this life willing to walk the path with him and bear his heir, he was no father; he would not let himself reach that point.

Guo Jia curled his lips in great satisfaction. With the sales clerk's consent, he took the phone and stroked it affectionately, unable to put it down.

Lan Xin was feeling puzzled when a powerful gust of wind blew down from above, kicking up a cloud of dust. Turning around, she saw Lan Suifeng, fully armed, riding in on Black Wind.

"To dispatch such a vicious and ruthless ghost in broad daylight—it seems the enemy intends to wipe us out completely!" Hua Ling curled her lips, laughing with disdain.

At the same time, elsewhere, Xu Lai was at a brightly lit karaoke bar, singing loudly, hoping to vent the bitterness he had suffered over the past few days.

After making these preparations, Ye Dao logged back online. Not long after, he logged off again, intending to see what kind of surprise his phone might hold, and whether it could unlock even a small secret of the Heaven-Robbing.

The events of the day were not easy to explain. The butler, Li Wei, vaguely brushed the matter aside with an excuse, claiming only that Liu Jinbao had been attacked by a wild dog.

Thinking of this, Li Zhihan grew anxious again. She shook her head to steady herself, regained her confidence, stood up, and began to grope her way in a random direction. She had to find a way out or another light source before her phone battery died; otherwise, she dared not imagine what her situation would become.

As an antique enthusiast, Wei Hai possessed top-tier appraisal skills. He only had to take a close look to realize that the value of these antiques far exceeded those hanging on the outer walls. Any single piece here, if taken to an auction market, could fetch a price of over ten million.

If the Ten Thousand Star Alliance had ten thousand planets, and each planet had ten prodigies, wouldn't that be one hundred thousand?

Just like children without parents, no matter how young they are, they can take the initiative to shoulder the responsibility of caring for their younger siblings; it is a primal instinct.

But Daoist Minghe would rather not have this kind of attention. Now, he was filled with extreme regret, wishing he could kill Jia Hui and the four Buddhist Bodhisattvas.

He Yanzhang had also just learned of the Zhou family's affairs. He Linyuan had not told him personally, but the police had relayed the news. Upon hearing it, He Yanzhang’s face turned ashen.

It was not just the middle-aged man; the supreme experts before the light screen were also nodding in praise one after another.

If one were forced to compare, the Great Thousand World, in the face of this world evolved from a glimmer of light, was like the difference between a newly ascended celestial being and a Primordial Saint—the disparity between them was immeasurable.

The Bian family hall was filled with guests. Seated in the main chairs were the elders of both families: Vice Minister of Revenue Bian Liuan and the Old Madame of the Qin family. There were also various high-ranking court officials and major underworld bosses present. Madam Cheng held her son back, covering Cheng Zhao's mouth to prevent him from speaking.