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Lin Jinglong was unaware that he had become a thorn in someone's side.

He had just left the Qian family's house and was about to return to the company when he received a mysterious phone call.

"Lin Jinglong, you have half an hour to get to the location on your phone!"

"Otherwise, you can just wait to collect your beautiful wife's corpse!"

"Hehehe!"

A sinister laugh came from the other end of the phone!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jinglong's phone received a coordinate message.

Who are you?

Upon hearing this, Lin Jinglong instantly flew into a rage.

"Hahahaha! Lin Jinglong, don't worry about who we are, you'll find out when you get here!"

"I'll be waiting for you here!"

*Click!* The man hung up the phone. When Lin Jinglong tried to call back, the call could not be connected.

He immediately hailed a taxi and headed towards the coordinates.

A dozen minutes later, the driver stopped next to an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

Lin Jinglong quickly got out of the car, and at that moment, his phone rang again.

"Come in through the main gate, and obediently tie yourself up with that rope!"

"I want to hear my wife's voice first!" Lin Jinglong frowned.

"Don't try to negotiate with me. If you don't agree, I'll chop off one of your wife's fingers first!"

The call was disconnected again, and Lin Jinglong immediately called Chen Muqing.

But no one answered the phone for a long time.

Lin Jinglong had no choice but to walk through the factory gate and then tie his hands together with a rope on the ground.

Whoosh! The instant he finished tying the rope, two figures darted out of the darkness like ghosts.

The two men held curved knives, and each had a black scorpion tattoo on half of their face, making them look ferocious and terrifying.