Divine Hint: Reporting An Escaped Convict From The Start

Just as Li Hao thought of Master Sanyang, Master Sanyang was in a presidential suite in the Sangera Creek Hotel in Jiangbei at this moment.

Master Sanyang was waiting in the living room of the suite.

In a room ahead of them, they could faintly hear a woman's cry. The sound was incredibly seductive. She was clearly having sex.

The door to the room was guarded by strong men in black. They were burly and filled with a brazen aura.

These men guarding the door were all martial artists.

Finally, the voices in the room subsided.

A moment later, the front door of the room opened.

A young man walked out. He was naked from the waist up, wearing only a pair of shorts. There was still some sweat on him. He had obviously just had a wild ride in the room.

The young man was also very muscular, his muscles extremely firm, and he was filled with an explosive force.

This young man looked to be in his late twenties and was actually a martial artist.

"You're Master Sanyang?"

The young man looked at the fat middle-aged man in the Daoist robe sitting on the sofa and said directly, "That's right, I am! Young Master Zhou…"

Master Sanyang stood up and spoke to the young man. He actually lowered his stance.

It was because the young man in front of him had an extraordinary identity. He was the young master of the Zhou family, one of the eight great families in Beijing.

One had to know that as one of the eight great families, although the Zhou family was ranked last, it was not something ordinary families could compare to. The family had many businesses and dabbled in a wide range of industries. Moreover, the people of the family had a foothold in all walks of life.

Especially in the pharmaceutical industry, the Zhou family's strength could not be underestimated. They had earned countless money.

Although there were other young masters like this young man in front of him, this person in front of him could be considered the most outstanding among the Zhou family's current generation.

His name was Zhou Junjie. He was already a Connate Martial Artist at a young age and had a high chance of becoming a cultivator.

"Senior, I'm counting on you this time! If you can't get it with money, you might have to help… As long as you help me get that Foundation Establishment Pill, I, Zhou Junjie, will definitely repay you! Money is not a problem…" Zhou Junjie said in a low voice to Master Sanyang.

Zhou Junjie came to Jiangbei this time because he had received news that an auction would be held in an ancient street in Jiangbei in three days. At this auction, there would be a Foundation Establishment Pill.

Although he did not know if this news was true, since it had been released, it was definitely not groundless.

If there were really Foundation Establishment Pills being auctioned,——

it would definitely cause a huge commotion. Many martial artists would probably be attracted.

Foundation Establishment Pill was a magical pill that had a high chance of allowing Connate martial artists to break through to become cultivators.

Zhou Junjie was determined to obtain it. If he could obtain this Foundation Establishment Pill, he would be able to soar into the sky and even leave his peers behind. It was not impossible for him to control the entire Zhou family.

Coincidentally, Zhou Junjie heard the news of the Master Sanyang leaving the mountain and immediately sent someone to invite him over.

"Don't worry, Young Master Zhou! Since I promised to help the Zhou family, I'll definitely do it. With me around, this Foundation Establishment Pill will definitely be easy!"

When Master Sanyang heard Zhou Junjie's words, he immediately patted his chest and said, his voice filled with confidence.

"Zhang Feng!" Zhou Junjie nodded and suddenly shouted towards the door.

However, no one responded.

"Zhang Feng!" Zhou Junjie frowned and could not help but shout again.

At that moment, a man in a suit who looked like a bodyguard walked in.

"Erhu?"

"Young Master Zhou." The man shouted respectfully, but it was not Zhang Feng. It was Zhou Junjie's other subordinate.

"Go and get a room for Senior Sanyang…" Zhou Junjie immediately instructed.

"Yes!" The man called Erhu agreed and prepared to book another room for the Master Sanyang.

"Wait…"

Zhou Junjie suddenly stopped the man and asked, "By the way, where did Zhang Feng go?"

The young man called Erhu looked hesitant.

Zhou Junjie frowned again and said sternly, "Tell me!"

Hearing Zhou Junjie's words, Erhu was shocked and quickly said, "Brother Feng seems to have gone to take revenge… He even brought a few brothers!"

"Revenge? What's going on?"

When Zhou Junjie heard Erhu's words, his expression turned cold again.

Erhu said, "Brother Feng's younger brother seems to have been crippled and hospitalized. After Brother Feng went to visit him, he came back in the afternoon. Then, he called a few brothers out to take revenge. The other party was very rich! Those brothers followed him…"

"Then why hasn't he returned yet?" Zhou Junjie asked sternly again, a hint of anger appearing in his eyes. This Zhang Feng simply did not care about him, his master. He actually brought his brother out with him. He should at least let him know.

"Young Master Zhou, I don't know either!" said Erhu bitterly.

"Forget it, I'll call him!"

Zhou Junjie took out his phone and called Zhang Feng.

"Huh? I can't get through?" Zhou Junjie frowned again.

Zhou Junjie's heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling and immediately said to Erhu, "Erhu, do you have the other people's numbers? Give them a call…"

Erhu nodded.

"Yes! Young Master Zhou, I'll call…"

But in the next moment, after Erhu called one of them…

Beep beep beep…

"The number you dialed could not be reached…"

"I can't get through! Let me try again…" Erhu immediately said and quickly called another person.

Beep, beep, beep.

"The number you dialed could not be reached…"

He still could not get through.

This was strange.

When Er Hu called the people who followed Zhang Feng out, his expression turned abnormally ugly as he said weakly to Zhou Junjie, "Young Master Zhou, the calls can't get through!"

At this moment, Zhou Junjie's expression also became abnormally ugly. His eyes narrowed as he said in a low voice, "Zhang Feng and the others are probably in trouble!"

This was Zhou Junjie's conclusion. It was impossible for them to be uncontactable. Moreover, Zhang Feng was his subordinate and worked for the Zhou family. It was impossible for him to turn off his phone or ignore his calls for no reason.

In that case, there was only one possibility.

That was, something had happened to them.

Didn't Zhang Feng go to take revenge? Could it be that he was killed instead? His other subordinates were also killed?