Chapter 230 Ye Feng's Devil's Hand

Ye Feng had barely stepped out the door when Xie Feiyue, as if boneless, collapsed onto the ground.

He glanced over at Zhou Hui's body, then at the empty safe, frantically took out his phone, dialed a number, and said, "Get over here right now! I don't care what time it is, if you don't show up, I'll fire you!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked around in a panic, then brought his hands together and prayed in a whisper, "Please, don't let them find out. I beg you, God, have mercy and don't let them discover it!"

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By the time he left Qingshui Bay Villa Area, it was already past three in the morning.

Fortunately, Capital City was bustling, and Ye Feng easily hailed a cab that took him back to the courtyard house.

Despite carrying fifty or sixty pounds of gold bars, Ye Feng jumped into the yard as if carrying nothing at all, light as a feather.

Just as he leaped into the corner of the wall, White came wagging its tail to greet him.