The phone beeped for a long time before it was answered.
A cold voice came from the other side: "I am Chang Che."
It wasn't the same tone he used when he talked to her in the past. His voice was majestic at the moment, but there was a hint of absent-minded laziness in it.
"Che..." Qiong Ying immediately choked up and couldn't speak. She only uttered one word. When she opened her mouth again, her throat seemed to be stuck.
Chang Che was a little careless at first, but in the blink of an eye, his voice was still as gentle as water: "Yingying?"
Qiong Ying still wanted to speak, but Yin took the phone away at an inappropriate time. He brewed his emotions and smiled: "Chang Che, your woman is in my hands."
"..." The phone was silent for a moment, and no one responded to him.
Yin was unsure of the situation for a while, but he couldn't call for too long, otherwise, if the other party adopted counter-monitoring measures, his location would be quickly determined.
Suddenly, his voice became colder: "Listen, if you don't want her to die, just do as I say. I want to be alone, one life for another..."
Qiong Ying didn't hear the rest of the words. She held back and said nothing, but her mind was filled with Chang Che. She missed him crazily, and she wanted to leave this hellish place.
"Let my woman listen to the phone." Finally, Chang Che's voice came from the other side again, with an absolutely strong command, not like a party under control at all: "I want to make sure that the phone call is not recorded."
Yin raised an eyebrow and handed the phone to Qiongying again.
"Say it."
"Che..."
"Are you hurt?"
Qiongying's nose was sore: "No, I'm not injured, I'm fine for now."
"Are you sure now?" Yin moved the phone away again, "Listen, if you don't see the person I want within 48 hours, just wait to collect the body of your woman."
"Take good care of her. If the injury is more than a hair, I will chop the person you want into meat paste, make meatballs, and send it back to you!"
Yin was furious and hung up the phone first, with such a loud tone.
"Take her down and hold her in solitary confinement!"
Here, Chang Che was hung up and immediately asked the person next to him: "Have you found it?"
The subordinate shook his head in frustration: "The time is too short to monitor the specific location. But it is certain that it is in Southeast Asia."
If we could give it 30 more seconds, we would be able to locate it, but the opponent is obviously cunning enough.
Chang Che frowned.
"It doesn't matter," he gestured: "Lu Ting, go check on a person right away. In two hours, I want all his information, as well as the people related to him, and their usual scope of activities."
"Feiyang, summon the commando team, be on standby at all times!"
"..."
Orders came out of his mouth one by one, and Chang Che suppressed the worry in his heart. Although, whenever he thought of Qiong Ying falling into the hands of others, he wanted to cut her into pieces, but at this moment, his expression
, there is increasingly no trace of joy or anger, and the calmest face before the storm has already made everyone foresee the violent storm that will arise at any moment.