"No tricks, how dare I do that?" the man in the gray coat muttered. "The code is, 'The black peach tree blossoms and bears fruit.'"
"Come here and contact the other side." Yan Jue moved the satellite phone in front of the man in the gray jacket.
The man in the gray coat pointed at himself in disbelief and said fearfully, "But, they might recognize that my voice isn't Brother Qiu's. What should we do then?"
"Then it's the same if I hit you, right?"
“…”
There was a moment of silence. The man in the gray coat took the satellite phone and started operating it. After dialing the number, he waited for a response.
It took a long time for the call to be connected, but there was no one on the other end speaking. Even though the air was silent, I could clearly feel that someone was listening.
Yan Jue winked at the man in the gray coat. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "The black peach tree is blooming and bearing fruit. Hello..."
"You are not Qiu Hui." The man in the gray coat interrupted.
Yan Jue, who had been calm all the time, suddenly frowned, moved closer to the phone, and listened more attentively.
His eyes were no longer as calm as before, as if he had discovered something special. He tilted his ear toward the satellite phone to listen to the sound inside.
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