Boil cabbage in cold water

The wind began at the tips of the green duckweed, an unforeseen disaster left Zhou Qing imprisoned, his future bleak. By a twist of fate, he was granted an opportunity, and from that moment, he embarked on his journey to the skies.
Soaring ever upwards, from then on, Zhou Qing declared he would drink the strongest liquor, play with the sharpest blades, and flirt with the most charming ladies.

Sky-piercing level Good luck

Chen Wen's expression was grave as he nodded in agreement.


Even if Zhou Qing hadn't instructed him, he had already taken action, and at the same time, he had notified the Director of the Public Security Bureau, Li Huaishan.


The public security authorities, naturally, conducted their investigation overtly.


They set up checkpoints on all major transportation arteries.


They sought to quickly pinpoint the attacker.


Chen Wen wasn't vague either; he had mobilized his subordinates to gather information about the assailant through informal channels.


They all had deep bonds with Zhou Qing forged in life-and-death situations. Seeing Zhou Qing lying on the hospital bed, none of them could swallow the indignation.


"Er Bao, in a while go and inform my brother Zeguang to not let my hospitalization be known to the family," he said.


"Also, go and instruct at my eldest brother's side."


Zhou Qing recalled that when he had just regained consciousness, he had also seen Zhou Hao in the crowd.


Chapter 559: Tracking the Killer