At this moment, the phone rang again, and the caller still displayed "Mo Bei".
Feeling happy in his heart, Jiao Yang jerked his head forward, put his tongue on the screen, and connected the phone.
"Xiao Bei?!" He shouted into the phone in a hoarse voice, "Is that you?"
Listening to Jiao Yang's voice on the other end of the phone, Mo Bei felt a lump in his throat, "Yes, it's me, Jiao... Mr. Jiao, I'm Xiaobei, where are you?"
Listening to her voice on the phone that came across thousands of mountains and rivers, Jiao Yang felt a gentle warmth in his heart, "Xiao Bei, don't hang up the phone, listen to me carefully..."
Due to the anesthetic and the forceful pulling just now, Jiao Yang was also very tired at this moment, and he was panting and lacking confidence when he spoke.
Listening to his voice on the other end of the phone, Mo Bei's worry rose again, "Okay, don't worry, I won't hang up. I'm listening carefully to what you say."
Jiao Yang took a breath and immediately said loudly, "Notify Zimo and Xiaoqian immediately that Locke is going to arrest Mo Mo. His people are on the boat. Hurry, the sooner the better!"
Locke is not dead?!
So, if he knows this, does it mean that he is in Locke's hands?!
"What about you?" Mo Bei asked anxiously.
"Don't worry about me yet, go and inform Xiao Qian!" Jiao Yang's voice was more urgent than hers.
Listening to his voice on the other end of the phone, Mo Bei felt angry and painful. She clenched the phone tightly, her knuckles turned pale from excessive exertion, "Luo Xiaoqian, Luo Xiaoqian, Luo Xiaoqian... you can't care about you."
alone?!"
It took me so long to answer the phone, and my voice was obviously dry and weak...
Even if he didn't say anything, she had already guessed that his situation at the moment would not be much better, but as for him, the first thing on his mind was Luo Jun.
Of course, Mo Bei also knew that what he really cared about was not just Luo Jun, but the child's mother - Luo Xiaoqian.
Jiao Yang spoke again, still talking about Luo Xiaoqian.
"Go and notify Xiaoqian immediately, Xiaobei, I beg you!"
All around, hearing Mo Bei's sudden roaring voice, Leng Lin, Xu Xia, Huang Furuo and others all stood up from the sofa and looked at Mo Bei who answered the phone in confusion.
Xu Xia was even more worried and hurriedly walked to her side, "Xiao Bei, what's going on?!"
"Locke is not dead. He sent people on the ship to harm Momo and Xiaoqian." Mo Bei explained to everyone hurriedly.
After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed dramatically, and Xu Xia turned around and ran out the door.
"Xu Xia, calm down!" Leng Lin grabbed her arm, "I think Xiao Qian and Zimo already know, and the gunfire just now is probably related to this matter. Don't go out now, it's too dangerous.
"
"But..." Xu Xia frowned, "I'm worried..."
"Huangfu has gone, Ah Jiu and the others are downstairs. Don't take any more risks, so as not to cause trouble to them." Leng Lin turned to look at the guard beside him, "Xiao Zhao, go downstairs and take a look immediately and tell this news.
Inform Zimo and the others."
"Yes!" Xiao Zhao agreed and hurried out of the door.
Leng Lin's eyes fell on Mo Bei's side, "How is Jiao Yang?!"
Mo Bei didn't answer, but asked eagerly into the phone, "Jiao Yang, where are you?!"
"Have you notified them yet?!" Jiao Yang asked on the other end of the phone.
