C40 Fraud

"What? Yaen Ziwen got beaten up? How bad is it? Are his injuries serious?" Lee Fei sprang up from the couch, his agitation palpable as he seized a punk standing before him, demanding answers.

Yaen Ziwen was Lee Fei's right-hand man, his go-to guy. Without him, Lee Fei was like an eagle with a clipped wing.

"He's not in any life-threatening danger. He's been taken to the hospital