The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 145: Different Standpoints

Chapter 145: Chapter 145: Different Standpoints

"It’s not a supplement; I think your method is too risky and we need to revisit the plan," Shen Jie said with a serious face. "To let one person face this evil organization alone, and a woman at that. What if something unexpected happens?"

"Captain Shen, did you not understand my plan?" Yang Yu frowned. "I will be following the whole time, without losing sight of her."

"The woman doesn’t have electronic tracking on her, and I guess they won’t let her have a phone. We can’t have our people follow, so how can you ensure you won’t lose her?" Shen Jie snorted. "In my view, your plan is just child’s play!"

Yang Yu sneered, "Then you tell me, do you have a better plan? If your plan is better, I wouldn’t mind using it."

"I don’t have one at the moment; isn’t that why I specifically came to discuss this with you?" Shen Jie replied.

"Captain Shen, are you kidding me?" Yang Yu grew angry. "You can’t think of a better solution and won’t use mine either. Tell me, what’s there to discuss then?"

"I know you’re upset, but hear me out. We, the Flying Dragon Team, have one bottom line we won’t cross: we would rather sacrifice our own men than have any civilians harmed," said Shen Jie earnestly. "If we can’t guarantee the safety of the innocents, our Flying Dragon Team will not allow this operation to go ahead."

Yang Yu snorted coldly. "If Mr. Yu and his wife come into danger because we don’t act tomorrow, will your Flying Dragon Team take responsibility for that?"

Shen Jie shook her head. "Their everyday safety is the responsibility of the police department and themselves. Our Flying Dragon Team can’t assign someone to protect them around the clock."

"Haha, that’s really funny," Yang Yu gave Shen Jie a cold glance. "So what you’re saying is, as long as you don’t have to take the blame, it doesn’t matter whether the problem is solved, right?"

"Mr. Yang, if that’s what you think, then I’ve got nothing else to say," Shen Jie stood up. "In any case, until your method gets my approval, we, the Flying Dragon Team, will not take action."

"Instructor," Yu Li panicked. "You can’t do this!"

"Yu Li, how did I teach you when you were at the police academy?" Shen Jie looked disappointed. "The ironclad discipline we follow was paid for with the lives and blood of our fellow officers."

"I understand," said Yang Yu slowly. "As long as you don’t have to act, whatever happens is not your responsibility, and we can act as we please, right?"

"You can think of it that way," Shen Jie replied. "To put it simply, you’re on your own with the consequences."

"All right," Yang Yu gave Shen Jie a saccharine fake smile. "Captain Shen, sorry for the inconvenience, you can go back and rest. I’ll handle everything."

"Okay, then I’m leaving," Shen Jie stood up and walked to the door, then she turned back to Yu Li, "You can’t take part in this tomorrow, after all, this is a private operation. If there’s a call for help, you may respond. If there’s no call, and you get involved, that’s breaking the rules, and your application to join the Flying Dragon Team will be rejected."

After Shen Jie left, Yang Yu was fuming with frustration: "Unreasonable!"

"You’re not one of us; you don’t understand our rules, I get it," Yu Li said. "Let me put it this way; if my instructor approved this operation and took part in it, she would be the only person responsible if anything happened to anyone else."

"I understand, we all stand on different ground, and I don’t have much to say," Yang Yu expelled a breath of disgust. "Captain Yu, you can also go back to rest. I promised this to my uncle and aunt, and I’m naturally the one to solve it. Just go to work as usual tomorrow, and wait for my news."

Yu Li felt extremely guilty inside; it was her parents’ issue, and yet Yang Yu was bearing it alone. It was really too much.

But the police force’s discipline was as immovable as a mountain, and she had no alternative: "Yang Yu, if you really can’t solve it, call for help anytime."

"Okay," Yang Yu nodded. "I will."

The next morning at eight o’clock sharp.

Feng Shuyan arrived alone at the agreed location, anxiously scanning her surroundings.

It was the busy hour for work commutes, and she stood at the crowded Guotai Street’s number 26 bus stop, waiting for the contact.

Her phone rang, and Feng Shuyan immediately answered, "Hello, I’ve arrived. Where’s your person?"

A sinister voice came through the phone, "I see you. A black motorcycle will stop in front of you shortly, get on that motorcycle."

Feng Shuyan protested, "Can’t I just hand over the item directly to your people, why do I need to get on a motorcycle?"

The other end sneered repeatedly: "Heh, if my guy took the stuff from you directly, the police would nab him right after. We’re not that stupid. Stop your yapping and just do it. Once we get what we want, you and your husband will be safe."

The caller hung up, and Feng Shuyan, having no choice, complied.

It took less than three minutes for a black motorcycle to stop in front of her: "Get on."

Feng Shuyan had to get on the bike, and the motorcycle immediately took off, weaving through the congested traffic.

"Throw away the phone, quickly!" barked the man driving the motorcycle with a hoarse voice. Feng Shuyan hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted her teeth and tossed her phone away.

The motorcycle quickly turned a corner, the rider stopped the bike, and Feng Shuyan was transferred to another red motorcycle.

The red motorcycle quickly dived into an alley, making many turns through the backstreets.

"No electronic tracking detected, it’s safe," the rider of the red motorcycle received a message through his earpiece and quickly turned into an alley.

There was a door in the alley, and he drove the motorcycle through it.

Feng Shuyan looked around and realized she was in a warehouse; that door was the back entrance of the warehouse.

As soon as the motorcyclist closed the door, the whole warehouse became a sealed space.

About a dozen masked individuals stood around Feng Shuyan, enclosing her in their midst.

A tall and a short masked individual confronted Feng Shuyan, their eyes beneath the masks filled with naked lasciviousness.

Feng Shuyan instinctively stepped back, her body trembling uncontrollably for a moment. She immediately took out the Sheepskin Scroll, "This is what you wanted. Check it out, and if there’s no problem, let me leave."

Han Qiao and Mountain Ghost took the Sheepskin Scroll, comparing it with another in their hands; it was an exact match!

"Your husband really did have a backup plan!" Han Qiao chuckled maliciously. "We were going to let you go, but we’re worried you might have another trick up your sleeve. Therefore, you must come with us until we have fully unraveled the secrets of the Sheepskin Scroll, then you can leave."

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