Chen Yang simply tore off the mask on his face and then ran in.

The ninth-ranking policemen brought the red scarf into the building and Chen Yang lightly landed on the roof.

On the top floor of the building is a luxurious villa. The villa is magnificent with bright and brilliant lights. At this time, under the crystal chandelier lamp in the hall, a young man in a snow-white linen shirt was lying on the sofa enjoying himself.

Next to it were two beautiful women, dressed in cool suspenders, with bright lights. The snow-white young man looks less than thirty years old. There was a noble air in him, and...