"What's going on? Why are so many police cars here?"
At the entrance to the manor, police cars were arriving rapidly, surrounding Gao Zhe's private estate. Uniformed police officers, armed with firearms, descended and the wedding guests inside the manor were terrified and bewildered, unsure of what was happening.
It was then that Pang Yuan, along with several high-ranking officials from the Singaporean police, were making their way into the villa, led by the armed police. Wu Bo Chao and Zhou Dong, disguised as service staff, saw Director Pang and his entourage approaching and quickly shed their waiter uniforms to follow.
"It's not good, Grandpa, there are so many police outside..."
On the second floor of the villa, a young member of the Gao family ran up in a panic and shouted.
"What, police..."
Everyone present was shocked. They rushed out and looked through the living room balcony to see batches of armed police evacuating unrelated guests. Those on the second floor were stunned.
"Could it be that Gao Zhe is really the mysterious drug lord, Young Master Leng?"
The local wealthy businessmen were filled with disbelief. Otherwise, why would so many heavily armed police choose to arrive during his wedding?
"Damn it..."
Gao Zhe's expression completely changed, his eyes filled with malevolence as he looked at Wan Yunting. He knew that the police's arrival today meant they had gathered evidence of his drug trafficking. Without waiting for Gao Tianhe and the others to react, Gao Zhe told Ah Long, "Let's go quickly."
Ah Long nodded, made a gesture with his hand, and several bodyguards who had been waiting behind immediately stepped forward to escort Gao Zhe away.
"Ah Zhe, where are you going?"
Gao Jiaming reacted. Seeing Gao Zhe being protected by Ah Long and the others as he tried to leave, Wan Yunting's eyes widened. Knowing he was trying to escape, Wan Yunting attacked without hesitation. Ah Long turned back, telling a few bodyguards to escort Gao Zhe away first, while he faced Wan Yunting and resumed their fight.
At this point, Gao Tianhe and Su Wenbai finally understood that everything Wan Yunting had said earlier was true, otherwise, what was the meaning of the police outside.
"Ah Zhe, what exactly is going on?"
Gao Tianhe blocked Gao Zhe, his old eyes wide with anger, and questioned him sternly.
Gao Zhe's expression was grim. He looked at his grandfather blocking his path and said, "Grandpa, I'll explain this to you later. Move aside..."
With that, Gao Zhe pushed Gao Tianhe aside and, under the escort of several bodyguards, hurried towards the villa's rooftop, where a small helicopter was parked.
"You..."
Gao Tianhe, who had been pushed aside, was quickly supported by Gao Jiaming and the others. Watching Gao Zhe push through the crowd and leave, the old man's eyes widened in anger, and his whole body trembled.
Su Wenbai, standing nearby, frowned. He did not stop Gao Zhe, because the facts had already indicated that he was the mysterious Southeast Asian drug lord, Young Master Leng, spoken of by everyone.
"Quick, quick, go up..."
Downstairs, Pang Yuan, along with several CID captains from the local police, led a contingent of armed police and rushed in.
At the same time, they drove the terrified and panicked guests downstairs to avoid any shooting during Gao Zhe's arrest.
"Where is Gao Zhe? Where is he?"
Pang Yuan, who had rushed to the second floor, shouted to the guests in the living room.
Seeing the police charging up, the guests were frightened. They pointed towards the stairs leading to the third floor. Pang Yuan immediately ordered the armed police to pursue, while he led a group into the wedding chamber, ignoring the families of Gao Tianhe and Su Wenbai. Upon seeing Ah Long still fighting with Wan Yunting, armed police officers entered with their weapons drawn, "Don't move, get down..."
When Wan Yunting saw Director Pang and the police enter, he and Ah Long retreated. Pang Yuan waved his hand, and the armed police immediately moved to subdue Ah Long. He tried to resist, but a gun was already pressed against his head.
"Where is Gao Zhe?"
Seeing the police apprehending Ah Long, Wan Yunting immediately stepped forward and asked.
"He's gone to the third floor, but our people are already in pursuit. It won't be a problem," Pang Yuan replied.
However, Wan Yunting's eyes widened. Without a word, he rushed out and headed directly for the third floor. Finding no one there, he proceeded to the rooftop. Indeed, he saw a group of armed police officers with firearms aimed at Gao Zhe, who was standing in front of a helicopter on the rooftop. Gao Zhe held a pistol to the head of a female maid dressed in a servant's uniform. This maid was none other than Niu Qiuling!
She had been watching from the second floor. When she saw Gao Zhe come out and head for the third floor, Niu Qiuling followed him alone. After dealing with two of Gao Zhe's bodyguards, she was held at gunpoint by Gao Zhe.
"Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll shoot her!"
Gao Zhe had Niu Qiuling by the neck, his gun pressed against her left temple. No matter how much Niu Qiuling struggled, she couldn't break free.
For a moment, the armed police dared not advance, forced to confront Gao Zhe. It was only when Wan Yunting rushed up and saw that the person Gao Zhe was holding hostage was Niu Qiuling that his expression changed dramatically.
Niu Qiuling's wide, almond-shaped eyes strained to signal Wan Yunting, urging him not to approach.
Gao Zhe, unaware that the maid he held hostage was a police officer and had a close relationship with Wan Yunting.
"Gao Zhe, stop your futile resistance," Wan Yunting said coldly to Gao Zhe, pretending not to know Niu Qiuling. "Look around you. Do you think you can still escape?"
"Wan Yunting..."
At this moment, Gao Zhe's eyes widened in fury as he glared at Wan Yunting, gritting his teeth and saying, "I should have killed you back then!"
"So, regretting it now is useless," Wan Yunting replied coldly. "I advise you to let her go. If you're helpless, at least you can live a few more days."
"Haha..."
Gao Zhe burst into laughter. "Wan Yunting, you just want to find out if the car accident that killed your parents was an accident, right? I'll tell you now, I had people tamper with their car!"
Wan Yunting's face darkened, his eyes fixed coldly on Gao Zhe, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "So, you were the one who killed my parents!"
Gao Zhe sneered, "Originally, I only intended to tamper with it to cause them some trouble in a car accident. But I didn't expect your parents to have bad luck and die in one go."
"Bastard..."
At this moment, Wan Yunting could no longer contain his rage. He pointed at Gao Zhe and roared, "You're dead today!"
"Haha..."
Gao Zhe laughed maniacally, provoking Wan Yunting. "Come on, come kill me and avenge your parents."
"Don't..."
Suddenly, Niu Qiuling cried out, anxiously shouting to Wan Yunting, "Don't come over, he's doing it on purpose..."
"You're Chinese!"
Seeing Niu Qiuling speak, Gao Zhe looked at her in surprise, then looked up at Wan Yunting. He suddenly remembered, "So, she's that female police officer who's always by your side. No wonder she was acting crazy, trying to arrest me earlier."
Seeing Niu Qiuling exposed, Wan Yunting frowned and said coldly, "Gao Zhe, I know you want to kill me. Let her go, and I'll be your hostage!"
"No..."
Seeing Wan Yunting about to exchange himself, Niu Qiuling struggled, telling him not to come.
"Haha..."
Gao Zhe held Niu Qiuling tightly, the pistol pressed against her head, and said to Wan Yunting with a smile, "It seems you two have an unusual relationship. This is too interesting."
Watching Niu Qiuling held tightly by Gao Zhe made Wan Yunting extremely nervous. He shouted, "Are you going to exchange or not?"
Gao Zhe glared at him and snorted, "Wan Yunting, do you think I'm an idiot? I know your capabilities!"
Clearly, Gao Zhe was aware of Wan Yunting's abilities and was wary of him playing tricks.