Deep into the night, Guisu drove to the dock.
After knowing that Lu Xuening was taken captive, he was intent on saving her.
But Dongfang Qing harbored an intense hatred for Lu Xuening, and had arranged for such tight security, there was simply no opportunity to act.
Had Fang Jin not arranged for Lei Shuo to take her to the bar, there would have been no way to save her.
Guisu got out of the car, walked to the back seat, and lifted Lu Xuening from the chair.
Holding her in his arms, he walked towards the speedboat docked beside the wharf.
Just as he was near the edge, Guisu suddenly stopped.
"Why aren't we moving?" Lu Xuening complained.
"Miss, I'm afraid... we might not be able to leave."
Guisu's voice was heavy. He had not expected someone to be waiting here!
A few men emerged from a small room on the dock, all dressed in black suits.
From the distant sea, over a dozen speedboats were also heading their way.
Each boat carried five to six people.