Zhang Yongwei squinted at Xing Baohua, then changed his posture, resting his head on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and tilting his head back.
"You'd never guess where he'll go. Of course, you're not afraid of being intimidated now; no amount of harsh words from me will work. But you've given me a heads-up: someone's threatening your family, so why can't I? Or do you think I'm incapable?"
As soon as Xing Baohua finished speaking, the other party let out a soft chuckle, as if mocking what Xing Baohua had just said.
Even though this guy heard Zhang Yongwei say in a weak tone, "You don't even know who your opponent is, how strong they are. So what if you're rich?"
“You’re wrong. Money can indeed make you willful, and you can even do whatever you want. You’re not as rich as me, so you don’t know. I’ve been on people’s red lists before, and I’ve even been on people’s red lists in return. I just want to tell you that I’m not a soft-hearted person,” Xing Baohua said.
"Your opponent is the NSA. I'm hired by them. This is all I can tell you. Okay, ask me tomorrow if you have any questions. I really want to sleep for a while now. Also, we're all trained. Remember, the NSA wasn't discovered through interrogation; it's a perk I'm giving you. Sir, could you find me a comfortable bed to sleep in?"
Xing Baohua felt a chill run down his spine when he heard the name NSA; getting entangled with such an organization would be incredibly troublesome.
It seems like there are so many mysteries to solve now.
Perhaps there's a higher-level mole within this organization, which seems to be a hacker alliance? Could it also be composed of members from this organization?
In order to obtain more hacker information, they spent money recklessly everywhere. Xing Baohua initially thought it was an individual or company activity, but now he realizes how naive he was.
Xing Baohua is now facing such a thing; he can forget about having any good days ahead.
So now the question is, should Lin Jianye and Zhang Yongwei release them or not?
This is a very troublesome problem.
"Give him a bed and let him get a good night's sleep. Call me when he wakes up," Xing Baohua instructed before leaving.
Sitting in the car, Xing Baohua called Zhao Shanhai: "After Lin Jianye arrives in Noodle Country, don't treat him too badly. I want him alive. I'll send my private plane to pick him up tomorrow."
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