Chapter 235: Chapter 235: The King’s Return (32)
Sheng Ting had not expected that just by saying one word, he would be blocked by Chuzheng.
Doesn’t she care about Jiang Ye at all?
Sheng Ting really couldn’t understand.
Buzz—
The phone vibrated once.
Sheng Ting immediately took out his phone to look.
A text message from an unfamiliar number.
—”Your Zhuang Yi, one hour, Saint An Bridge, or collect a corpse after that.”
With just a short sentence, the time, place, and event were all made clear.
Sheng Ting frowned, then called Zhuang Yi. Zhuang Yi picked up, but all he could hear was the sound of running water and wind.
Jiang Ye wasn’t with him at all; what would he trade with?
The hand holding Sheng Ting’s phone was bulging with veins.
Sheng Chuzheng…
You really surprise me every time!
Sheng Ting put away his phone: “Take people to Saint An Bridge.”
Saint An Bridge hadn’t opened to traffic yet, but construction was nearly complete; people could walk on it, but cars couldn’t.
Sheng Ting got out of the car and walked onto Saint An Bridge.
“Brother Ting… save me… save me…”
A weak voice was carried over by the blizzard.
Sheng Ting saw a figure hanging from the Saint An Bridge, swaying in the wind and snow, looking very dangerous.
Sheng Ting ran over with his men.
“Brother Ting… Brother Ting…”
Zhuang Yi’s voice was hoarse from crying, calling him with a tremble.
Sheng Ting’s people immediately climbed up to rescue Zhuang Yi.
Sheng Ting didn’t see anyone nearby, he looked down at his phone, tried to send a text message, but was notified that the message failed to send…
Sheng Ting’s face was grim.
She knew Jiang Ye wasn’t with him…
“Brother Ting, we can’t reach her.” The people above shouted.
Zhuang Yi was hanging too high, and it was unclear how she was tied up there.
“Brother Ting, the rope… The rope looks like it’s going to break!!” someone noticed that due to the swaying, the rope was fraying and if it kept up, Zhuang Yi would definitely fall.
“Figure something out!” Sheng Ting bellowed angrily: “Get her down for me!”
Before his people could get her down, police cars had already surrounded Saint An Bridge tight.
Someone reported seeing a dirty deal taking place on Saint An Bridge.
Being who he was, Sheng Ting always had a file on record.
With Zhuang Yi still hanging from the bridge, Sheng Ting could only be taken to the station.
Zhuang Yi cried out that it was Chuzheng who had tied her to the bridge and that it had nothing to do with Sheng Ting.
“Why is Sheng Chuzheng being dragged into this again?” the person in charge of the case muttered to himself.
“Who is Sheng Chuzheng?” someone unaware and curious asked.
“Huh, you might not know, but you’ve heard of Sheng Min, right?”
The person across nodded; of course, they had heard of Sheng Min, but wasn’t Sheng Min missing?
“The daughter of Sheng Min, recently she’s caused quite a few troubles, but we have no evidence, and all her belongings were even reported and confiscated. That biggest smuggling case recently, they say it was her goods too.”
“Right, that one, wasn’t it all reported?”
“Exactly, she reported it herself.”
No one knew what she was up to.
They all knew about the trades she made, but they had no evidence and couldn’t arrest her.
Moreover, she would report herself and turn in the goods to the state.
All those goods were bought with real money!
How were they supposed to deal with this?
“But… why?”