At that moment, the encrypted satellite phone in Ling Qianyi's pocket rang.

Ling Qianyi pressed the answer button, said "Hello," listened for a few words, and then handed the phone to Lin Dong with a strange expression:

"It's Mo Chuhong, Mo Junyang's daughter."

Lin Dong's face was cold and sinister. He seemed to have guessed something, so he silently took the phone.

"Hello?"

"Lin Dong, I am Mo Chuhong. Your mother and your women are in my hands."

"Mo Chuhong? I know you, the most outstanding female intelligence officer in the Chinese National Security Bureau... It's a pity you left the job too early."

Lin Dong composed himself and spoke calmly.

"Oh? It seems Boss Lin has done quite a bit of research on me."

“Not only you, but I have studied all the core members of your Mo family.”

"So, does that mean our Mo family didn't lose unjustly?"

"But unfortunately, you still managed to get away."

"Don't even think about it, Lin Dong, you can't catch me."

The young woman on the phone spoke with a deep-seated hatred:

"On the contrary, your two most important women are now in my hands. Aren't you anxious? Heartbroken?"

"Mo Chuhong, tell me your conditions."

"I have no conditions. The Mo family is gone, what conditions do I have left?"

"Then what do you want?"

"I don't want anything, Lin Dong. Destroying the Mo family is the price you'll have to pay!"

Hearing the woman's words, Lin Dong felt a chill run down his spine.

"Mo Chuhong, if you dare to harm a single hair on my mother's head, I will make you suffer worse than if you went to hell!" Lin Dong warned through gritted teeth.

Mo Chuhong giggled:

"Don't try to scare me, Lin Dong. Find me first if you dare..."

"But don't worry, I won't kill them. It's just that they will live in the shadows for the rest of their lives."

"Lin Dong, I will make you spend the rest of your life in anxiety and regret!"

After the woman finished speaking, she decisively hung up the phone.

Lin Dong sighed helplessly and silently returned the phone to Ling Qianyi.

"I never imagined it was Mo Chuhong who did it. We overlooked her all along. Sigh..."

Ling Qianyi sighed with regret.

"It's alright, she can't escape."

Lin Dong spoke calmly, regaining his composure.

Then, he took a black satellite phone out of his pocket and skillfully dialed a number:

"Hello, is this Zhang Ziqiang? This is Lin Dong. Our Dragon Gang is in Thailand, it's time to make a move."

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