After reading Qin Shaofeng's investigation file, a glimmer flickered in Li Yulong's eyes.
"Heh, this Qin Shaofeng is rather interesting indeed!"
Li Yulong smiled faintly, yet a trace of killing intent rose in his heart.
From the investigative materials, he could tell that Qin Shaofeng was definitely no ordinary person.
But so what? He had killed Li Yulong's people and ruined his plans. Such a person had to die.
"Number Four!"
After pondering for a moment, Li Yulong suddenly called out.
The next instant, a black shadow flashed by. The eldest and second brothers of the triplets, kneeling on the floor, felt another person appear beside them.
The moment this person appeared, the eldest and second brothers came under immense pressure.
The pressure was powerful and heavy, like a great mountain bearing down upon the two fugitives, leaving them unable to breathe.
They had felt such an oppressive aura from Number Seven before.
But compared to the person before them, the pressure Number Seven gave them was far easier to bear.
If Number Seven's oppressive aura was a one, then Number Four beside them now exerted a pressure of at least ten!
No, perhaps even more than twenty!
At once, the two grew even quieter. It seemed that even the sweat on their foreheads began to seep out more slowly.
The moment this man appeared, Li Yulong had intended to send him after Qin Shaofeng.
But at that moment, the elderly man dressed as a butler suddenly appeared again and said to Li Yulong, "Young Master, please wait!"
Hmm?
Li Yulong looked up at the old butler, clearly waiting for an explanation.
The old butler said calmly, "It's like this, Young Master. This Qin Shaofeng is somewhat interesting. The people Second Young Master lost some time ago also seem to