Chapter 467: Retribution isn't absent, it just hasn't come yet Part 2

Clang!

Startled by Ye Fan's words filled with murderous intent and recalling the methods used on Pan Jueming these past days, Sun Jian's heart shook, and he was too scared to make a sound.

Compared with Sun Jian, Director Wu, who was standing right next to Ye Fan, could feel Ye Fan's terrifying intent to kill so clearly that he stiffened on the spot, not daring to even take a deep breath.

Sun Jian's silence made Ye Fan even more certain that Pan Jueming had been tortured during interrogations, and he hung up the phone and said coldly, "Take me to Jue Ming!"

"Yes... yes!"

Director Wu nodded repeatedly, like a pecking chicken, while feeling as if there were a thousand pounds weighing down his feet, preventing him from taking the first step.

Sensing Director Wu's difficulty, Ye Fan's expression grew colder. He took the lead out of the office and headed towards the stairwell—based on his sense of Qi, he determined that Pan Jueming was held on the sixth floor.