After finally managing to track down Leng Zirui, Shangguan Feng was absolutely unwilling to just let this lead go.
Feeling his way toward Leng Zirui’s position, Shangguan Feng pulled out his phone and dialed Randy’s number.
"Sir?!"
Randy’s voice was trembling.
Although he didn’t know exactly what was happening, he had naturally heard that dense gunfire.
"Call the police immediately," Shangguan Feng ordered in a low voice. "The faster the better!"
"Okay." Randy hung up, his hand shaking.
Shangguan Feng shoved the phone back into his pocket and immediately jogged quickly down the mountain.
He had already made up his mind: this time he was going to keep Leng Zirui in sight no matter what, and absolutely could not let him slip away again.
Randy’s fingers trembled as he pressed the emergency number. Once the call connected, he hurriedly blurted out, "Quick, there’s someone shooting and killing people in XX Cemetery. I’m not lying to you, they’ve got guns and they’re firing right now."
It was the first time he’d ever run into something like this, so his level of fear was obvious. He had no heart to go into detail about the situation; he just wanted the police to get there fast, so even his report was extremely simple and direct.
The police took such a call very seriously, and immediately asked Randy for the precise address. "Just find somewhere safe to hide. We’re heading over right away."
Randy hung up and ran back into the car, while the police side had already started rapid deployment.
Behind the rockery, Leng Zirui’s cigarette was about one-third finished.


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