Chapter 48: The Police Have Been Called
An Junjie had someone turn on the large screen, which displayed all the evidence gathered by the An family couple, along with the testimony of the nurse who helped Chen Chunyu switch the babies. There was also proof of Xin'an leaking critical corporate decisions to Chen Chunyu, which resulted in the An Corporation suffering massive losses in business orders. The financial figures were staggering; if the An family chose to press charges, Xin'an, Chen Chunyu, and Xu Chen would all be guilty of economic crimes.
Xin'an never expected them to possess such comprehensive evidence, and instinctively...
He had originally assumed the man Li Yanran married would be exceptionally distinguished, but the man before his eyes appeared far too mediocre from every conceivable angle.
"Just right?" Tie Shengshan and Elder Tie were stunned once again. They knew firsthand the crushing weight of this Black Profound Separation Fire Sword, having struggled with it themselves.
After finishing his call with O Shaq, Sun Zhuo dialed Phil Jackson's number. Although Phil would no longer be Sun Zhuo's coach next season, over the past year, Phil had placed immense trust and responsibility in him. Furthermore, Sun Zhuo knew that Phil would eventually return to the Lakers before long.
The dragon skeleton equipment, valued at 2,100 tons of gold, was enveloped in thick mist and slowly vanished from Chen Yi's sight.
Even the massive bone shields in their hands underwent a certain transformation, with wisps of pitch-black underworld aura gradually surfacing on the shield faces, looking exceptionally eerie.
About two miles away, countless cavalrymen surged forward like a breached river dike. Countless horse heads bobbed, and tens of thousands of iron hooves hammered the earth, making the ground itself seem to tremble.
Conversely, the Wild Wolf that had successfully landed a blow failed to pursue its advantage. Instead, it clutched its head and let out a series of shrill, miserable cries, while the red scar on its forehead suddenly split open, gushing massive torrents of fresh blood—far more severe than a ruptured arterial blood vessel.
"Ghost Shadow Heavenly Eye, Ghost Shadow Earthly Ear." Employing the divine stealing techniques of the Ghost Shadow Phantom Thief King, Ding Zhan's sight instantly penetrated into the depths of the woods, while his ears strained to listen to the sounds within. Just in time, he witnessed the scene of the Spider Matriarch striking down Yue Yushuang with a single palm and binding her using the "Toxic Flame Spider Venom."
Suddenly recalling how he had been captivated by the scenery before him and exposed himself out of carelessness, he immediately muttered inwardly: Damn it! What bad luck! While arrogance and wildness might be my true nature, exposure is neither my style nor my habit.
Upon hearing Chu Zifeng's words, the crowd realized that the place where they stood was roughly a rather spacious secret chamber, yet there was no sign whatsoever of the so-called sword spirit.
Catching sight of Yan Yuncheng walking over, Wang Tiancheng's previously dim and lifeless eyes suddenly erupted with blazing hatred. That viciousness and monstrous animosity made Yan Yuncheng's entire body prickle with goosebumps, for he truly had no idea when he had forged such a deep hatred with this Wang Tiancheng.
"Wuwuwuwu! Many thanks, kind brother!!" Xie Tianen pulled Bai Jian along as they walked forward pitifully and sat down, shamelessly squeezing onto the four-person table.
Slowly rotating the staff, Fuchen's eyes began to blaze with fervor, and ripples began to emanate from the golden-colored Subduing Dragon Staff.
"This body is simply too weak!" Jiang Han felt a wave of humiliation welling up in his heart, but even more overwhelming was the bone-deep, unforgettable hatred.
Murmurs escaped the young man's lips. At this very moment, his gaze shifted and flickered incessantly; it was glaringly obvious that he was currently harboring deep hesitation.
Lan put the photograph back in its original place, walked further along the living room, and noticed that the back door was wide open. Haruki was sitting on a chair just outside.
Jiang Han had only been thinking of leaving earlier and hadn't considered that there were still so many divine souls here waiting to be taken away.
Spirit Fiend immediately burst into laughter. At the same time, streaks of brilliant light suddenly erupted from the crystalline throne and directly entered the wind-and-snow physique formed by Chen Xiao.
A cunning sneer of success crept onto Wu Zheng's lips. It was true that he had been momentarily distracted by Wei Wuxian's words just now, but as a top-tier expert who had taken countless lives, how could he be so easily and genuinely thrown off balance? What was real remained real, and what was fake remained fake.