Looking at the unknown number on the phone in front of him, at this moment, Ye Qing's eyes were full of confusion. For some reason, this unknown number gave him an ominous premonition.
He had just been attacked by a silver nitrate explosive device, and now an unknown number was calling him. At this moment, Ye Qing's heart was full of suspicion.
Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~
The phone's vibrating sound kept ringing, seeming extremely abrupt. Under the firelight reflected on the land cruiser, the atmosphere around instantly became strange.
Seeing the still ringing phone, Ye Qing's eyes flickered coldly. He took two deep breaths, calmed himself down, pressed the call button, put the phone to his ear, and said in a deep voice, "Hello?"
"Enjoying yourself?"
As soon as the call connected, an incredibly gloomy and icy voice came through the phone, containing a hint of mockery amidst the coldness.
Buzz!
