In a taxi.
Chu Ge did not know whether he should call Lin Wuyang... This was Zhang Qiren and the Black Room's operation. He had no idea what they were planning, though presumably nothing good. If they had contingency plans, calling the police would only ruin things for them.
But knowing there was a trap ahead, calling the police seemed better. At worst, he could apologize afterward. Having their plans ruined was better than falling into a trap, wasn't it?
After much deliberation, he called Lin Wuyang anyway, but Lin Wuyang did not answer either.
Chu Ge froze for a moment, then felt reassured instead.
Did this mean Lin Wuyang himself was involved in their operation?
Remembering that Lin Wuyang had said he was starting to work with the Black Room, it was very possible that Zhong Yi was secretly in touch with Lin Wuyang while openly cooperating with Zhang Qiren to go after their targets, with the police waiting to swoop in from behind.
Then things should be fine.
The tension in Chu Ge's heart eased. After some thought, he still sent messages separately to Lin Wuyang, Zhang Qiren, Zhong Yi, Pan Da, and the others. Whatever happened, they would get the warning as soon as they glanced at their phones.
That took care of all the precautions he could make. As for the rest, he still had to take a look before he could feel at ease. At least he needed to be nearby, so he could help if there was any chance to get them out.
With a "prisoner" beside him, he might be useful in more ways than that.
Chu Ge glanced at Haidongqing.
Haidongqing sat beside Chu Ge in the back seat, his face bruised and swollen, his expression somewhat blank and somewhat sinister.
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