"Lucy, have the police made any progress? Have they identified the force that abducted Jiang?" Wan Yunting asked sternly, sitting in the car. He was texting Fang Yanxi while speaking to Lucy beside him.
"Mr. Wan, the police have not yet identified who kidnapped President Jiang," Lucy replied cautiously, well aware of Wan Yunting's status and Jiang Wenhao's respect for him.
Wan Yunting raised an eyebrow. He paused his typing and turned to look at the troubled Lucy. Although he suspected that the drug trafficking forces behind Fang Tai and Chen Guangyang had abducted Jiang Wenhao, he couldn't confirm it yet.
"Are you sure Jiang has no enemies here?" Wan Yunting asked.
Lucy shook her head, very certain. "Mr. Wan, President Jiang has had no conflicts with other forces here. Those who have crossed us are either in prison or dead!"
Wan Yunting nodded, knowing Jiang Wenhao's strength in the area. He then asked, "Did you tell the police you suspect the Qunlong Group abducted Jiang?"
Lucy nodded. "I communicated with the police chief this morning, and they are investigating the Qunlong Group's forces, but it seems they are being obstructed!"
"Obstructed? What does that mean?" Wan Yunting raised an eyebrow, looking at her in confusion.
Lucy explained, "According to our investigation, the Qunlong Group has connections to people in high places!"
Wan Yunting sneered, nodding. "In other words, the police can't find Jiang, right?"
"Yes," Lucy confirmed. "They're just going through the motions. I've already mobilized our connections to search for President Jiang's whereabouts with all our might."
Recalling something, Wan Yunting fell silent. He found a phone number and dialed it. Soon, a woman's voice answered in English, "Hello, who is this?"
"Hello, my name is Wan Yunting!" Wan Yunting revealed his identity in Chinese.
"Mr. Wan, have you arrived in New York?" the person on the other end immediately asked.
"Yes, I just arrived. Can I meet you now?"
The person Wan Yunting called was naturally a负责人 from a special department here.
"Come to the Cantonese restaurant at 489 Bronks Road. I'll be waiting for you there!" the person said.
"Alright, see you later."
Wan Yunting nodded, hung up the phone, and then gave Lucy the address and name. She immediately instructed the driver to contact the car in front and change direction towards Bronks Road.
Bronks Road is followed by a park. On this not-so-bustling street, there is a Chinese Cantonese restaurant. It's not large, with two floors, each about a hundred square meters. However, when crowded, business is very brisk.
The owner, kitchen staff, and waiters in the restaurant are all Chinese. This is because it is a special department of the country stationed in New York City, disguising their identities with a Cantonese restaurant.
At this moment, in an office on the second floor of the restaurant, a woman in a black professional outfit is sitting at her desk. She is around thirty years old, with long hair tied back, revealing her handsome face and delicate features. Her sharp eyebrows are like swords, her eyes are piercing, her nose is high and straight, and her lips are captivating. Her overall demeanor is heroic and capable. She is Yang Yudong, the负责人 of the special department here.
The office door was knocked twice. Before Yang Yudong could speak, a young man pushed the door open and walked in, placing a document directly on her desk. He smiled and said, "Sister Dong, this is the clue we just tracked regarding Jiang Wenhao's kidnapping. We can confirm it was done by people from the Qunlong drug trafficking group!"
Yang Yudong looked up at him as she picked up the document and began to read it. The young man pulled up a chair, sat down, and crossed his legs, smiling. "No wonder the police didn't continue their investigation. It turns out it was really done by Belt of the Qunlong Group!"
Yang Yudong said, "The Qunlong Group was able to eliminate other drug trafficking forces in just a few years, so they naturally have good relationships with people in high places here. As for their deliberate abduction of Jiang Wenhao this time, it should be for another purpose!"
Guo Feng turned to look at her. "Is it the person they call Wan Yunting in the country?"
Yang Yudong picked up a personal file of Wan Yunting from the side and said calmly, without expression, "He called me just now. He should be here soon."
Guo Feng became interested, placing his hands on the desk. He smiled at Yang Yudong. "Sister Dong, I heard from the country that this Wan Yunting is not simple. Pongka of the Golden Triangle and Gao Zhe of Singapore were both arrested with his assistance!"
"It's said that he is very capable. He could retreat unharmed after fighting a thousand people alone in Thailand. Moreover, his relationship with Jiang Wenhao is also very mysterious. It is said that the chairman behind Chaoting Financial Technology Group is Wan Yunting!"
"So that's why," Yang Yudong said, placing the file on the desk and looking up at Guo Feng. "The Qunlong Group's target behind all this is him!"
Guo Feng pouted and nodded with a smile. "The country has always suspected that the drug trafficking forces of the mysterious big drug lord Young Master Leng in Singapore are a branch of our Qunlong drug trafficking group here. At the same time, we have been investigating the Chinese students who stayed in the United States, and among them were Fang Tai, Chen Guangyang, and Huang Zhiming!"
Yang Yudong nodded. "Go downstairs. If Mr. Wan arrives, escort him to me."
"Alright." Guo Feng stood up, gave Yang Yudong a roguish smile, turned, and went to open the door to leave. Yang Yudong immediately called out, "Remember, you're helping Uncle Peng wash dishes in the kitchen tonight."
Guo Feng, who had just turned the doorknob, heard this and immediately turned back, putting on a pitiful look. "Sister Dong, I've been helping investigate this matter all day. Can't Xiao Mei wash them for me?"
"No," Yang Yudong replied, still organizing her documents. "Whoever is supposed to wash should wash. I'm no exception. Hurry up and finish washing."
"Oh." Guo Feng could only sigh helplessly, then slammed the door shut with a bang, startling Yang Yudong, who glared and shouted, "You'll be washing again tomorrow..."
Guo Feng didn't care about her. He went downstairs and saw a short girl dressed as a waiter serving dishes to guests. He smiled and said, "Xiao Mei, Sister Dong just said that you need to go wash the dishes."
"What? Isn't it your turn today?" The sweet-looking Xiao Mei widened her eyes.
Guo Feng chuckled. "Who told you I was out doing errands today? Now I have to go pick someone up. You go wash the dishes quickly later."
"No, I've been serving dishes all day. You stinky Guo Feng, you're trying to trick me again..." Ye Xiaomei yelled at the retreating figure of Guo Feng as he ran out of the restaurant door, and then continued to serve dishes to the guests.
Guo Feng leaned by the door and waited for a while. Suddenly, he saw a Land Rover leading the way, followed by a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and then a convoy of three Land Rovers slowly stopped by the roadside. Lucy opened the car door and respectfully welcomed Wan Yunting out. The bodyguards also gathered around, but Wan Yunting said to Lucy, "You don't need to come in. Wait for me in the car."
"Yes, Mr. Wan," Lucy nodded and obeyed. She instructed the bodyguards to return to the cars, and Wan Yunting walked alone towards the entrance of the Cantonese restaurant. He surveyed the Chinese-style decorated Cantonese restaurant and was about to make a phone call when Guo Feng approached him and smiled in Chinese, "You are Wan Yunting, right?"
Wan Yunting glanced at him and nodded.
"That's right. Come with me. Sister Dong is waiting for you upstairs," Guo Feng beckoned to him with a smile, turned, and entered the restaurant. Wan Yunting followed, led by Guo Feng directly upstairs. Ye Xiaomei and the other waiters also turned their heads, secretly sizing up Wan Yunting.
"This way." Guo Feng led Wan Yunting directly to Yang Yudong's office and then knocked on the door, calling out, "Sister Dong, the person is here."
"Come in," Yang Yudong's voice came from inside. Wan Yunting immediately recognized it as the woman's voice from the phone call. Guo Feng opened the door and smiled, "Come in."
Wan Yunting nodded and then stepped inside. In the very simply furnished office, there was a three-seater long sofa, a money tree next to it, and a water dispenser. On the wall hung a long sword covered in dust, a Tai Chi sword style, likely for decoration. There was also a simple desk with two chairs in front of it. Yang Yudong, sitting in the office chair inside, looked Wan Yunting up and down as he entered, her sharp eyes fixing on him. She slowly said, "Mr. Wan, please have a seat."
"Thank you," Wan Yunting nodded and politely pulled up a chair to sit in front of Yang Yudong. He also took the opportunity to size her up and asked with a polite smile, "How should I address you?"
Yang Yudong calmly replied, "You can call me Manager Yang."
Wan Yunting smiled. "The Manager Yang of this Cantonese restaurant."
"Yes," Yang Yudong smiled politely and nodded. She asked Guo Feng to close the door and then handed Wan Yunting a document. "The country has given instructions. This is the force we investigated today for kidnapping and apprehending Jiang Wenhao. We can confirm it is the Qunlong Group!"
Wan Yunting, holding the document, looked at it seriously. After a moment, he looked up at Yang Yudong and asked, "Can you investigate where Jiang Wenhao is being held?"
"Brother, that's very difficult to investigate," Guo Feng said with a smile, leaning against the desk. "The Qunlong Group is the largest drug trafficking group here. Their boss is called Belt. The reason the New York police haven't confirmed who apprehended Jiang Wenhao is precisely because of the Qunlong Group!"
Wan Yunting nodded. He had already deduced these things in the car.
"Mr. Wan, the Qunlong Group abducted Jiang Wenhao because they were targeting you!" Yang Yudong said, her sharp eyes fixed on Wan Yunting.