บท 178: An Angry Bai and a Worried Bulldog

Previously:

"No, sir," the bodyguard shook his head, "The woman who knocked her over crouched in front of her so I couldn't really-"

"No matter," Wuhan waved his hand dismissively, "Let's see if she makes it out of this alive. For now, find out who the fuck Bloody Babe is."

The bodyguard nodded.

"Stage that undercover cop's death as a suicide and make sure my father doesn't hear a word about what happened here tonight," Wuhan added, "That man will think I'm trying to fucking get in the way of him becoming the mayor of Cedoria next year."

"Yes, sir."

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Bai paced the sterile hospital corridor, his face contorted with anger. Bulldog, his imposing bodyguard, stood before him, his expression stoic.