It’s Too Late. The Intelligence Service

"What!"

Both Zhang Shaofeng and Ling Yichen who were sitting on the lawn sprang up when they heard the news. These boys would usually banter with Chen Xinyi, but during critical moments like this she was still like their baby sister.

When they heard the girl exclaim that Chen Xinyi was kidnapped by some gangsters, the youthful color on their faces was drained at once.

"Which direction did they leave in?" Yun Jian who was relatively calmer asked the girl.

Despite being still clouded in terror, the girl pointed to a direction amidst her sobs.

Yun Jian moved immediately, walking at first before beginning to sprint.

Zhang Shaofeng and Ling Yichen could care less about the snacks on the lawn as they chased after Yun Jian. No matter how hard they ran, however, they could not catch up with the girl.