The car stopped again. When An Hao saw the Ru Family Inn signboard, he immediately got off the car and thanked Lin Lang while holding his high heels.

"Thank you for helping me today."

"Just take it as me helping others." Lin Lang waved at her as he said this: "Let's go."

Just as An Hao nodded his head, before he could even finish speaking the words that he had been being cautious with on the road, Lin Lang had ridden on his bicycle and dashed out a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

This speed was really fast, An Hao couldn't help but think that even the fuerdai might have this kind of ability, to be able to ride a broken bicycle out of their luxurious sportscar.

After returning to the Grandma Su's house, Lin Lang took a hot bath, changed into a set of grey and white clothes, and laid on the bed. It was only eleven-thirty in the morning, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

When he opened the headlines, he saw a system that pushed out the news. The headlines were very eye-catching: A small hotel in the eastern suburbs had surprised many habitual offenders, while a 21-year-old beauty had been raped and killed.

Lin Lang had never thought to check it out, but when he saw the words "Small Inn" on the title page, he still casually opened the title of the newspaper and browsed through it.

It happened in a small hotel on the eastern outskirts of the city, where a girl of only 21 was raped by a prisoner and killed in revolt. Investigated, the perpetrator was a rogue criminal who had stayed in the small hotel without any identification and had been there for a month.

At the end of the story, the reporter who reported the news said that many small hotels nowadays did not follow normal rules and lacked a certain amount of security. As long as a guest checked in, he could freely check in even if he did not have an identity certificate or a fake certificate.

The loose management gives some criminals the opportunity to commit murder again, even has become the criminal's nest, should we use this as a warning, strengthen the management philosophy of the small hotel?

Lin Lang suddenly thought of the inn 'Ru Family', and could not help but look at the news once more. His index finger was tapping on his phone's shell impatiently.

After reading the entire book, he sat up on the bed, a little annoyed. Looking at the pitch-black scenery outside the window, he hesitated for a moment before lying back down on the bed. That wasn't his wife, so he really didn't need to worry about it.

With that in mind, he took out his phone and called Chen Xiyang.

Very quickly, Chen Xiyang's voice came out from the phone, it was a bit more hoarse than usual, probably because he had a cold, but it carried a bit of surprise: "Third Young Master?"

"Yes." Lin Lang shifted his body and leaned against the headboard: "Where are you now?"

"At home. Did something happen?" Why are you calling so late? "

It's just that I seem to have seen your wife when I was returning home just now. It's late into the night and she went to Ru Family by herself, so no matter what she thinks, it's not right. I advise you to go over and have a look, don't let anything happen to her. "

"Ru Family?" Chen Xiyang seemed to be stunned, just as Lin Lang was about to tell him where Ru Family was, his voice sounded again: "Alright, I understand, I'll go look for her now, thank you very much for tonight, Third Young Master."

After hanging up, the fretful feeling in Lin Lang's heart finally calmed down. He suddenly thought of something: If I go, I will hide my skills and reputation.

Lin Lang, you are becoming more and more great.