In the middle of the night, it was pouring.
Yang Hong was giving Zhao Yu a call on the staircase, and she looked like a cat on a hot tin roof. Zhao Yu could tell that there must be something urgent!
"Alright!" He had just gotten himself a "Kan" hexagram and it was fulfilled so quickly. Plus, he had gotten the hexagram because he had sneezed due to the cold air.
"Ah…Hero, please keep my sweet dreams…" Even though he was out in the heavy rain, Zhao Yu's ringtone was still attention-grabbing.
"Huh? Police Officer Zhao! Police Officer Zhao!!!" Yang Hong looked up and saw Zhao Yu, who was holding an umbrella. She looked as though she had seen her life savior. She dashed into the rain and dragged Zhao Yu to the staircase.
"Sis, what is it? It's the middle of the night," Zhao Yu quickly asked.
"Hua…Huahua…" Yang Hong was panting, "Huahua is in trouble. I…I have no idea who to look for! Officer Zhao, please, save her!"