When Li Ye and Lu Zhizhang led more than thirty people out of Southwest Airport in a mighty procession, they saw only the local drivers Fenghua Apparel had arranged to assist them. Chen Yazhi, who had promised to pick them up, was nowhere in sight.
Li Ye asked the Fenghua Apparel staff, but they did not know Chen Yazhi and could not tell him anything.
Lu Zhizhang raised his hand to check his watch. The plane had not been delayed. Given Chen Yazhi's usual efficiency, he should not have missed the time.
"Should we go straight to the hospital?"
"That's all we can do."
Li Ye was helpless as well. Mobile phones were still far too extravagant. Ever since Chen Yazhi's Big Brother had been detained by Southwest Heavy Truck Company, he had been unable to stay in contact with Li Ye at any time.
But just as everyone was preparing to get into the vehicles and leave, they saw someone sprinting wildly toward them in the distance.
"Look, it's Section Chief Chen~"
The man's face was covered in stubble and black with grime. If Li Ye and the others had not known him so well, they would not have recognized him as Chen Yazhi.
And the reason Chen Yazhi was running like his life depended on it, gasping for breath, was that three people were chasing him from behind.
Li Ye broke into a run. Only after he had dashed more than ten meters did he shout, "Hurry up and pin those three people down for me!"
"Damn it~, move! Don't let factory director Li get hurt."
More than thirty people instantly exploded like a kicked hornet's nest, rushing toward Chen Yazhi and the three men in a great wave.
Everyone knew Li Ye was highly skilled, but the