"Ling... Brother Ling..."
Unconsciously, sparkling tears streamed down from her eyes. Only this time, it was not out of fear, but rather tears of overwhelming joy. Tang Shiyun felt like she was dreaming; the Brother Ling she had been longing for in her heart had actually appeared.
"It's you!" Zhou Lin immediately recognized Ling Chen. When Ling Chen had gone to deliver the money earlier, he had been secretly monitoring his actions.
Ling Chen said indifferently: "Zhou Lin, just surrender, there's no escape for you now." As he spoke, the wail of police sirens came from outside the cemetery, and the interwoven red and blue lights flickered endlessly in the night sky.
"Not a chance!" Zhou Lin roared: "Since you're here, you can join my son in death." As he spoke, he bent down to pick up a dagger from the ground and quickly lunged forward, attempting to take Tang Shiyun hostage.