The Fake Heiress's Thoughts Are Leaking—So She's Giving Up and Grabbing Popcorn
Chapter 145

Death to anyone who touches my money

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At that same moment, on the other side of the mountaintop, the thieving duo who had finally managed to escape were pinned to the ground.

Ye Lan grabbed the fat man by his collar and hauled him off the ground, his face dark.

"Where's my sister? Talk!"

"Please calm down, sir," an older police officer said, hurrying forward to stop him.

"I can't calm down!" Ye Lan roared, his expression as sinister as an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell.

Seeing this, Shi Che hurriedly asked Shi Yao, who was in his arms, "Where's your sister Little Xun?"

At his question, the tears the little girl had managed to hold back instantly spilled over. Shi Yao choked out:

"She... she got swallowed by the water."

Everyone's expression changed. Wu Chengshan hurriedly shook the son he was holding.

"Kid, what exactly happened? Why on earth did you come into these remote mountains in the middle of the night? And what do you mean, swallowed by the water?!"

Wu Jia was covered in dirt and crying silently. He tried several times but couldn't make a sound.

Wu Chengshan had never seen such an expression on his mischievous son's face.

"Let me explain."

Before Ye Lan lost all reason, Zheng Fangxing spoke up, and everyone's gaze focused on the elderly man.

Zheng Fangxing took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts as calmly as he could.

"But before that, I need a map of the nearby rivers, or someone you know who's familiar with them. Two lives depend on this..."

Right now, every second counted. Any explanations could wait. At the very least, they had to find them, dead or alive.

Since there was an underground river, there had to be a corresponding outlet.

Everyone exchanged looks at his words, and the

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