"I...I don't know where he is, because I haven't even seen him in person! Before, I only communicated with him by phone!"
Zhao Laohei said nervously.
In fact, Zhao Laohei didn't even know who Huntley was because they all contacted him by phone and had never met in person.
"What's his phone number? Tell me!"
Ye Zihao frowned, thinking that Huntley was also very cunning and even used a single line to contact him. It was obvious that the other party was afraid of exposing his whereabouts, so he used this despicable method.
"Okay...Okay! I'll say it now! I'll say it!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Laohei told Ye Zihao the phone number that Huntley had used to contact him.
After learning Huntley's phone number, Ye Zihao used his mobile phone to dial Fatty's number.
"beep!"
"beep!"
"beep!"
...
After the phone rang a few times, the fat man's extremely obscene voice came.
"Boss! I heard from my sister-in-law that you went to Europe again?" the fat man said with a sly look on his face.
"Fat man!"
"Wang Tao and others have lost contact! Please help me track a phone number! He has a major relationship with Wang Tao and others' loss of contact!"
Ye Zihao spoke very seriously and said.
"What? Is there such a thing? Boss! Don't worry, I will definitely trace the signal! Give me a call!"
The fat man was immediately surprised, and then he became serious.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao told Fatty his phone number.
At this time, Ye Zihao said to Zhao Laohei again, "Zhao Laohei! You call Huntley now! Then deliberately delay the time! The longer the better! Do you understand?"
"I...my arm is broken, how can I still make a phone call?"
Zhao Laohei responded with an aggrieved look.
"Don't you have another hand? Do you want me to cut off even the last arm?" Ye Zihao warned coldly, not like he was joking at all.
"Don't... don't don't! Don't!"
Zhao Laohei quickly shook his head. He had become "Yang Guo" now, and he didn't want to lose his last arm. Then he would no longer be qualified to be "Yang Guo".
Then, he dialed Huntley's phone number with his right hand.
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
At this time, Huntley's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Zhao!"
"Do you have a problem with me?"
Huntley asked coldly with a gloomy tone.
"That... that! Mr. Huntley, have you eaten?"
Zhao Laohei said hello and asked something that was not nutritious at all. There was nothing he could do! Ye Zihao told him to delay, so he could only say some innocuous words.
"You called me to ask these questions?"
Huntley reprimanded with a serious tone and dissatisfaction.
"No...no!"
"I...I want to ask you, are those Chinese people dead? If they are dead, I...my mission has been completed!"
Zhao Laohei quickly changed the topic, fearing that Huntley would hear something strange.
"Mr. Zhao!"
"Are you nervous?"
However, at this moment, Huntley suddenly asked a question and said.
"I...I'm not nervous? I'm not nervous at all!" Zhao Laohei knew that he was in trouble, so he quickly explained and said.
"Farke!"
"You betrayed me! You traitor!"
At this time, the cunning Huntley could tell that something was wrong with Zhao Laohei's tone. He must have been threatened by someone, so he spoke so nervously!
Say it!
Huntley hung up the phone on the spot.
"Hello... hello? Hello?"
"Mr. Huntley? Hello?"
Suddenly, Zhao Laohei was so frightened that he screamed, but he was shocked to find that Huntley had already hung up the phone.
He looked quite panicked and said, "Brother! Huntley...he found me!"
"Oh shit!"
"I asked you to do something small and you screwed it up! Go to hell!"
A chill flashed through Ye Zihao's eyes, and then he suddenly waved the broken moon in his hand forward.
A cold light flashed past!
At this time, a blood mark appeared on Zhao Laohei's neck, and then the blood couldn't be stopped and splashed out.
"You...you you?"
As a result, Zhao Laohei couldn't even utter the last sentence, and died suddenly in a pool of blood with a "plop" on the spot.
"Damn it!"
Ye Zihao gritted his teeth, because Zhao Laohei was accidentally exposed just now, which may lead to Huntley escaping early. If this is the case, it is not the worst result. It is even worse. Zi Hao is worried that Huntley will notify
His men killed and silenced him.
If so, it will be a regret that I will have to live with for the rest of my life!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao called Fatty immediately!
Soon, the call was connected.
"Fat man!"
"Have you traced the signal?"
Ye Zihao asked very urgently and said.
"Boss! I just wanted to call you! I've traced the signal! The time was just one second slower and I couldn't trace it! It's so dangerous!"
The fat man said with lingering fear, luckily he tracked down the signal in time.
"Great! Fatty, let me tell you some bad news. Zhao Laohei was accidentally exposed just now. That Huntley will probably ask his men to kill him and silence him. You should stop him from escaping! I'll go after him!"
Ye Zihao quickly explained.
"What? That bastard was exposed? Damn it! How could this happen?"
Suddenly, the fat man couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Fat man!"
"At the moment we can only pray that Huntley chooses to escape first instead of asking someone to kill him! You quickly find a way to stop him! I will go over and hunt him down!"
Ye Zihao gave instructions and said.
"OK! Keep it on me!"
The fat man nodded and then hung up the phone.
At this time, Ye Zihao put away his phone and said with a solemn expression, "Wang Tao! Don't let anything happen to you!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao left the villa in a hurry.
Coincidentally, as soon as he came out of the door, a heavy motorcycle drove towards him.
As a result, Ye Zihao suddenly rushed out, frightening the man to brake quickly.
"squeak!"
A long skid mark appeared on the ground, and billowing white smoke rose from the ground.
In the end, the motorcycle almost hit Ye Zihao. The distance between the person and the car was only a few centimeters!
"Farke!"
"If you want to die, go farther away! Don't scare me!"
A black man cursed very angrily, but just now he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
"Brother!"
"I'll lend you your motorcycle!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao pulled off the black man with one hand, then grabbed the helmet and threw the black man aside.
"Ouch!"
As a result, the black man screamed and fell so hard that he shed tears.
By the time he regained consciousness, Ye Zihao had already disappeared into the distance.
"Farke!"
"Car God? What a... What a great car God! He actually made the speed of my crappy car so terrifying!! Car God! Add me on WeChat! Okay?"
Suddenly, the black man was frightened by Ye Zihao's terrifying driving skills. (To be continued)