After speaking, Li Chuan hung up the phone.
Soon, the sound of sirens blared outside the red brick factory, and shortly after, a convoy of police cars roared in.
Zhao Donglai was the first to step out, and the scene before him made his spine tingle.
The air was thick with the stench of blood, and around ten bodies lay scattered on the ground.
Standing in the middle were only Li Chuan and Wen Qingqing.
In fact, after killing Zhu Dayou, Li Chuan could have easily set fire to the place and burned everyone, without the hassle of calling the police.
The reason was that Zhu Dayou had a sensitive background; he had an uncle who was a high-ranking prosecutor. If Li Chuan just left, they could easily target Gao Jinyu and Wen Qingqing.
And these two were his women.
He might be a scoundrel, but he couldn't stand by and watch his women being targeted, could he?
So, he decided to take the matter upon himself.
Let them come directly for him.
