Ning Cheng dispersed his powers of perception, and the entire Ryan family was enveloped by him.

He began to search within the Lane family, trying not to miss any detail!

Ning Cheng's brows quickly furrowed.

The defense facilities within the Lane family are very strong, and bodyguards with guns are patrolling almost every place at all times. If there is a situation, they will definitely be on the scene as soon as possible.

Although Ning Cheng's combat power is now in the middle stage of the Soul Realm, he would be quite embarrassed if he faced a dozen bodyguards shooting at him at the same time.

Ning Cheng carefully sensed every move within the Lane family.

In a certain hall of the Lane family.

A blond middle-aged man was holding a glass of red wine in his hand. He was about thirty to forty years old.

I'm on the phone right now.

"Hey, I got it. The transaction is scheduled for tomorrow. Don't worry. I'm keeping the goods carefully. I can't tell you about other places. I'm keeping that one carefully and won't let him die." The man said.

"Okay, let's see you tomorrow." After saying that, the man hung up the phone and sat on the sofa again.

Ning Cheng recognized this person. This person was Ryan Orton, the patriarch of the Ryan family!

"What deal?" Ning Cheng frowned.

"Hey, Ning Cheng, when should we take action?" Xiaoxia opened Ning Cheng's door and walked in.

Ning Cheng withdrew his perception and said, "Wait a little longer."

"oh."

Xiaoxia pouted, sat on Ning Cheng's bed and said angrily, "Ning Cheng, have you heard the story about the last room in the hotel?"

"What story?" Ning Cheng once again spread his senses and asked casually.

In the Lane family hall, a man walked in again, wearing a suit and looking like a butler...

Xiaoxia took a deep breath, turned red and said, "It's just...the last room is haunted..."

Ning Cheng was observing the Lane family and didn't hear Xiao Xia's words at all.

Because at this time, conversations began again in the hall.

"Sir, what are your orders?" the butler said.

Ryan Orton said, "Customers will come to trade tomorrow. Please check the safety of the goods. Remember, there can be no problems."

The housekeeper nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go there myself."

"kindness!"

Ryan Orton smiled and said, "Remember, don't let him commit suicide."

...

The butler exited the room.

"Cargo? Suicide?"

Ning Cheng was a little confused after hearing this.

At this moment, his back hurt...the flesh on his back was condensed into a twist.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

"Ah? Oh... the last room is haunted, right?" Ning Cheng nodded and said, "I heard it."

"What should we do?" Xiaoxia asked.

Ning Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's change rooms. I'm not afraid of ghosts. I'll stay there..."

"you!"

Xiaoxia's face suddenly darkened, she snorted and went straight to the bed.

"Bastard Ning Cheng!"

Ning Cheng spread his perception again, and this time he targeted the butler of the Lane family.

The housekeeper left the hall and walked downstairs. He walked very quietly, looking around for fear of being discovered.

It wasn't until he reached the end of the corridor on the first floor that he took out the key, opened the door at the end, and walked in.

This is a guest room, and it doesn't look like anything ordinary.

The housekeeper took out an oil lamp from the drawer and lit it, then walked to the wardrobe and opened it.

Inside the closet, the housekeeper knocked on a wooden board inside the closet.

After three seconds, the board opened by itself!

The housekeeper walked in holding an oil lamp.

"Secret door?" Ning Cheng said to himself.

This is a rather humid dark space, the surroundings are extremely humid, and a weak oil lamp shines...

"Cell?" Ning Cheng's perception swept across the area. He did not expect that there was a hidden cell within the Lane family.

Then Xiaodong and others might be here.

When Ning Cheng thought of this, he immediately spread his senses.

The housekeeper stopped in front of a cell and shone a light inside with the oil lamp in his hand.

A stench hit him, and the housekeeper couldn't help but pinch his nose.

In the room, a young figure was curled up, its head buried in its knees, motionless.

The butler only stayed for a moment and then left, because that was not what he wanted to see.

"Are the goods people?" Ning Cheng frowned. What he could sense was that there were basically people locked up in these cells!

"God of War! Xiao Fang!"

Ning Cheng's perception swept across the room and finally found the God of War and Bei Xiaofang!

At this moment, Bei Xiaofang and God of War's bodies were covered with scars, and their clothes were extremely torn. They were sitting in the cell, but there was not much fear in their eyes!

Ning Cheng's expression turned cold when he saw the injuries on the two men. Although Xiao Bai could repair them, judging from the environment and various situations in this cell, the two of them must have suffered a lot!

Especially Bei Xiaofang, his face is pale and his body is shaking from time to time. Looking at this look, you can tell that he must have been seriously injured!

As if sensing someone coming, the God of War immediately stood up and grabbed the railings of the cell with both hands!

"Bang."

There was an explosion above the railing, but the railing did not change at all!

The housekeeper stopped and said with a sneer, "Stop struggling. With your strength, you still dare to assassinate the master? If that guy hadn't protected you, I guess you would have been dragged out to feed the wild dogs."

When the God of War heard this, he immediately shouted, "Where is Xiaodong? What did you do to him?"

"Giggle, don't worry, his life is much more valuable than yours. When we send him out... it will be your death." After saying this, the butler ignored the God of War and continued to walk inside.

"hateful!"

The God of War dropped his fist on the railing!

If he were stronger, he could break out of this broken cell...

"War...God of War..."

Bei Xiaofang suddenly raised his head and said, "What's wrong with Xiaodong..."

The God of War walked up to Bei Xiaofang, his eyes a little red, and said, "Xiaodong should be fine, they should be trading Xiaodong."

Bei Xiaofang was trembling all over, and his lips were extremely pale.

"We...we must find a way to get out," Bei Xiaofang said.

"Yeah! When we get out, we'll demolish this place!" The God of War had a murderous look in his eyes.

The housekeeper finally stopped in front of a cell.

This cell is different from the others. The door of the cell is made of a heavy iron door. You can't tell what material it is made of. It reveals the cold...

The housekeeper opened the iron door with the key.

"Crack."

The iron door made a sound and was slowly opened.

Inside, a thin figure was dropped in the air. There was no good flesh on his body, and there were traces of whipping in almost every place. His head was lowered, looking to see if he was alive or dead.

...

When the butler appeared in the room, he slowly raised his head.

A flash of blue light flashed in his eyes, filled with evil aura.

This person is none other than Xiaodong!
Chapter completed!