After listening to Qin Tian's words, Hu Fei gritted his teeth and remained silent. Pain surged in his eyes, and he was engaged in a very fierce ideological struggle.
Finally, he sighed and whispered: "Xiaotian, promise me."
"You can't tell Han Ling before I agree."
"Okay." Qin Tian sighed. He knew that Hu Fei was very face-conscious, especially in front of Han Ling.
He always hopes that what Han Ling sees is the best side of him.
But now, the face under his mask must represent purgatory on earth.
"Don't worry, I'll make an appointment with the best doctor in the world for you once I'm done with the things at hand."
"A Fei, can you tell me now what exactly happened three years ago?"
"Can you be sure who did it?"
When Hu Fei mentioned three years ago, he immediately gritted his teeth and glared.
"That night——"
Hearing that Hu Fei was finally going to talk about what happened that night, Qin Tian's heart immediately jumped up. He believed that Hu Fei would be able to provide more clues.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, his cell phone rang.
He casually took out his cell phone and was about to hang up. But suddenly he saw that the caller was calling his other number.
That is, he has another system, the one specially used to contact the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the God King Palace and the big guys in the Western world.
And the call came from a strange number I had never seen before.
How is this possible?
Except for some core members and people like the second boss of Sicily, no one else knows his number.
Out of curiosity, he subconsciously pressed the connect button.
Before he could speak, a deep female voice sounded on the phone.
"Han Ling is in danger. Come back quickly."
What? Qin Tian was stunned for a moment.
He wanted to talk, but the other party hung up the phone. He hurriedly dialed back and was informed that the call could not be connected.
How is this possible? Qin Tian's face changed drastically.
"What's going on?" Seeing his appearance, Hu Fei asked in surprise.
"Someone reported that Han Ling is in danger!"
Qin Tian said something and dialed Han Ling's phone number immediately.
The phone rang for a long time before it was answered. He said anxiously: "Han Ling, are you okay?"
"Where are you?"
There was a pause on the other side, and then a man's voice came.
"Are you Qin Tian? The liar who colluded with a beggar to pretend to be the Thirteenth Iron King of the God King Palace?"
Qin Tian was shocked: "Who are you?"
"Where's Han Ling?"
"Qin Tian, save me! Come and save me!"
"Uh-"
Qin Tian heard Han Ling's frightened cry for help coming from the side. However, it seemed that someone had gambled on her mouth.
His eyes turned red instantly.
"Who are you? What did you do to Han Ling?"
"I'm telling you, if you dare to hurt her at all, I will skin you!" At this moment, he was really anxious.
After listening to his words, the other party became even more arrogant.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"People named Qin, aren't you attracted to this girl? I have to say, this girl is really good."
"It's just that I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
"I'll try it for you first."
"When I have enough fun, if she is still alive, you and your fake Thirteenth King can slowly experience it again."
"I'll take a video of you. Goodbye."
Next to her, Han Ling's frightened cry for help came again, and then the phone was hung up.
Qin Tian called again and was unable to get through.
"Is it Han Ling?"
"What's wrong with her?" Hu Fei asked excitedly as he vaguely heard some voices on the phone.
Qin Tian’s face turned pale!
He didn't expect that something would happen to Han Ling just for the moment she came out.