The night was deep, Lin Fan drove the Rolls-Royce down the main road, heading back to the city. Loli sat in the passenger seat, making a phone call.
A moment later, Loli hung up the phone.
"I checked on this Hong Jinmao, nothing special about him. He's fifty years old, lives in the old district of Yun City, works as a gym assistant, no criminal record, a very ordinary person?" Loli said, just from looking at Hong Jinmao's information, it was really hard to understand how he could be connected to fugitive Ye Tianyu.
Lin Fan said, "Looking at it this way, there's indeed nothing special. Luckily, I've seen him with my own eyes and know he's a martial artist; I can only say he's hiding it very well."
Everyone has secrets, some even have dual identities, with one hidden away, unknown to others.
Take Lin Fan for example; he also has secrets and a side unknown to others, and his secret is enough to shock the world.
