That meant it was real. Tao Yu’s heart raced, forcing herself to calm down: “Young Master, you wait at the scene. I’ll go rescue him.” She couldn’t risk losing another person at a time like this.
“You think these are aimed at you?” Yue Lin glanced at her. “You wait. I’ll go rescue him.” That bastard Yue Ze was the slave he was leaving for Tao Yu – how could he let him die just like that?
The car had stopped. The butler in the back seat was craning his neck to look forward. After a moment of silence, Tao Yu frowned: “Together. I won’t let you go alone.” Right now, going alone was impossible, so the best option was to go together.
But Yue Lin insisted. Tao Yu sighed: “You don’t need to insist. I’m sticking with you.” After a moment, she added, “If we bring more people, it’ll definitely be fine.”
They looked at each other. Just as Yue Lin was about to speak, the car started moving again. Tao Yu frowned: “Driver, please stop.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Lin received a video. It showed Yue Ze hanging from a beam in an abandoned warehouse, looking like he’d been pulled out of a pool of blood.
A voice through a voice changer said coldly: “Were you planning to bring a lot of people? Not good.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a masked thug struck Yue Ze’s leg with a stick, making a dull sound. Yue Ze hanging there remained motionless. Tao Yu’s heart sank, and Yue Lin’s fingertips began to turn white.
The video abruptly ended. Tao Yu looked at Yue Lin in panic: “What do we do?” Not bringing people would endanger the two alternate personalities, but bringing people would only accelerate Yue Ze’s death.
“…Tell the butler not to follow. They can’t keep up,” Yue Lin said coldly.
Tao Yu paused, then realized that right after she suggested bringing more people, this video had been sent… She turned to look at the driver, who was already sweating.
