Luo Hanlin was bursting with rage upon learning that Qiu Ruoxi had been taken away by some unidentified people, and that Norman had also been injured!
What the hell is going on?
How could anyone know that Qiu Ruoxi had arrived in Milan?
Who are these people, and what is their relationship with Qiu Ruoxi?
They even had the audacity to tell him to prepare a coffin and to clean his neck!
Fury!
Luo Hanlin's heart was filled with fiery anger, but mixed within this fury was a deep-seated sense of dread.
These people knew of Qiu Ruoxi's arrival and had taken her away, which meant that the organization must be vast, its reach covering the globe, capable of tracking everyone's movements.
They also knew about the relationship between Qiu Ruoxi and Ye Xunhuan!
Who could it be?
Who wants me dead?
At this moment, Luo Hanlin felt like a buffoon, played around by the opponent.
This was something Luo Hanlin found impossible to accept.