With a light swipe of his finger, he connected the call, but never in a million years did he expect what came through—it wasn't an audio, but a video. On the screen, a woman tied to a chair with a cloth stuffed in her mouth, violently convulsing, appeared before him.
"Mmmm..."
It was a scream almost unnatural for a human. Her entire body was soaked as if she had been pulled from water. Her face couldn't be seen clearly; only her wet, long hair was plastered against it. With each horrific scream, mixed with sweat and blood, the fluids continuously trickled down her face and body, pooling under the chair she was tied to.
Hu Xiaoyan!
She was the woman he was looking for!
His face turned ghastly pale, and the fingers gripping the phone issued a terrifying crunching sound: "You beast, what the hell are you doing? Let her go now!"
