“Are you free now? I want to talk to you.” Nancheng Yunsen came to the door of Li Qinghao’s bedroom with his eyebrows knitted together. Although he seemed to be asking for Li Qinghao’s agreement, his serious expression showed that he was determined to have a talk with Li Qinghao. Li Qinghao put down the laptop and looked thoughtfully at …

“How did I feel then?” Nancheng Yunsen narrowed his eyes. “I felt that I should shoot you to death.” In fact, at that time he was flustered for fear that Lei Wen might die. “Humph!” Lei Wen snorted. “Can you give me a cigarette?” Nancheng Yunsen came back to his senses. “You should ask me where the mortuary is.” Was …

There was a dead silence in Nancheng Yunsen’s office. At these words, Li Qinghao kept silent for a long while. “Is he badly injured?” asked Nancheng Lie. Nancheng Yunsen shook his head and answered, “It’s just a small operation. He was shot in the shoulder. In order to avoid an injury to his nerves, I had to be extra careful. …

Zhang Wei, of course, knew about T organization, but he didn’t expect that Li Qinghao, who was just 13 years old, would mention the organization. Needless to say, Spy also knew about T organization. To be more exact, he knew more about T organization than Zhang Wei did. Therefore, he was very surprised to hear the name from a 13-year-old …

“Yeah, so this detective agency will be left to you after I leave.” Mu Yinting was a man who always acted on his own will. A few years ago he had founded the detective agency on a sudden impulse, but he hadn’t expected it to be so profitable. Although he was loath to hand the detective agency over to someone …

Li Qinghao’s silence gave Mu Yinting an affirmative answer. “Did someone identity you?” Mu Yinting asked in a tentative tone. If what had happened to Li Qinghao was known to the world, it would cause tremendous chaos. “No.” Li Qinghao shook his head. “One of my junior high school classmates moved to the apartment below ours. I don’t think it’s …

Li Qinghao was instantly on the alert, but he didn’t show it. Instead, he pretended to be a naive, shy boy. A dull, red flush suffused Li Qinghao’s white face. He behaved like an adolescent boy, who felt shy and embarrassed after his secret was revealed. The artless sincerity on his face added to his charm. He looked like a …

“Xu… Xu… ” Nancheng Lie felt aggrieved. He didn’t know why Li Qinghao got angry with him. “Xu, look at this. I have scrubbed the floor clean and shiny.” He had just had a couple of drinks with Han Ping and scattered peanut shells everywhere. Nancheng Lie thought that Li Qinghao was angry because he dirtied the floor. So, after …

Those who rarely drank alcohol were very sensitive to the smell of alcohol. Li Qinghao was awakened by an overpowering smell of alcohol. He pressed his temples with his forefingers and opened his eyes. He had a headache, perhaps because he didn’t go to sleep until the small hours or because he slept too long. He looked up at the …

“What have you done?” With a cell phone in his hand, Max stared in astonishment at the man in bed. “How dared you have your men shadow Nancheng Lie?” Was this guy crazy? The man opened his eyes and looked at Max lazily. “You finally told me his name.” “You know the Nancheng family is powerful. Don’t provoke him.” Max …