"Brother Ling..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little panicked. "I just saw a drone. I don't know if it's aimed at you. You, you better be careful!"
Ji Chengling's eyes narrowed, "Are you sure?"
There was no way Ye Wan could know it was him.
It would be even more impossible for them to know that he came to Fengcheng.
The only possibility is that she called the police.
But, how is that possible?
He prepared so many cars in the Wutong Mountain Tunnel that even if the police tracked and checked them one by one, they would not be able to find him.
"Sure, there is more than one..."
The panic in the voice on the other end almost burst through the phone, "I'm outside the Internet cafe right now, at least ten of them just flew over my head."
On the one hand, I thought it was a coincidence and the police couldn't have arrived so quickly.
At the same time, I couldn't stop feeling anxious.
After all, a place like Fengcheng is neither a tourist attraction nor a military fortress.
In any case, there is no such thing as drones.
Not to mention it’s the middle of the night.
When I looked up again, I realized that Ji Pengfei had been out for such a long time and had not come back yet.
Ji Chengling took a few steps forward, picked up the little bun and held him in his arms.
The dim light was scattered in the factory, and at first glance, the dark shadows cast on the ground had a frightening ghostly feeling.
Ji Chengling suddenly felt a little regretful.
He shouldn't have come to Fengcheng.
"Brother Fei? Ji Pengfei?"
Shouting at the top of his lungs, Ji Chengling dragged the little kid outside.
Hearing a slight sound, Ji Chengling quickly leaned against the wall and put the dagger across the little boy's neck.
Nothing at all.
Feeling that little body trembling uncontrollably, Ji Chengling sneered and tore off the tape on his mouth, "Cry, cry loudly..."
He knew that once the drone appeared, it would only be a matter of time before he was exposed.
Ji Chengling risked his life.
Seeing the little kid in his arms with snot and tears all over his face, but biting his lips tightly and refusing to make any sound, Ji Chengling burst into anger and slapped him in the face.
The slap opened her tightly clenched lips and her crying could not stop echoing in the factory.
Looking up at the wooden board leaning against the wall, Ye Wan shook his head slightly.
The black rock was pressed tightly against the wall.
“Scream, scream…”
Ji Chengling shouted fiercely: "Call your sister to save you!"
"Ye, Ye Xiaowan..."
The little kid was sobbing and gasping for breath, "Police, the police uncle will come to save me, you, you don't come... wuwuwu, I don't want anything to happen to you, wuwuwu..."
Bang! Ji Chengling was furious.
He slapped the little kid hard on the face with his backhand.
The moment the little bun was knocked to the ground, something moved in the dark.
Ji Chengling felt a gust of wind blowing behind his ears, and he knew that something was wrong.
Subconsciously, I wanted to reach out and grab the little bun.
It's too late.
There was a huge force hitting my back, and severe pain came over me, and I felt like several of my ribs were broken.
Ji Chengling staggered and fell to the ground.
The little bun that was within reach was already held in the arms of another dark shadow.
Seeing that face, Ji Chengling was startled, "Mr. Zhou..."
The next moment, a heavy fist holding the gun handle hit his face hard.
Turning back, he saw Ye Wan's stern and murderous face.
Pupils constrict suddenly.
Ji Chengling never dreamed of this.
Not only did Ye Wan come, he came in person.
Buzz, buzz...
Boom! A buzzing sound rang in my ears, as if countless flies were hovering around my ears.
The next moment, a loud noise was heard.
That was... the sound of the furniture factory gate collapsing.
Bang! The door was pushed open, and seeing the figure walking quickly in the night, Ji Chengling's eyes widened.
How...how could it be him? (End of this chapter)