Ah Le was about to retort when suddenly another voice ca through the phone:
"Hold on, Black Mamba, don’t be so rude to our guest. Pass the phone to ."
The tone wasn’t high but carried a chilling penetration.
With a faint sound, the commotion in the receiver instantly cald down, evidently indicating soone else had taken over.
In its place was a gentle and magnetic male voice:
"Good evening, Mr. Ah Le. Calling at this ti ans you must be a loyal subordinate."
This voice was very soft, like a slippery venomous snake, crawling into Ah Le’s ear through the radio waves.
"In our line of work, I really admire hard-hitters like you who value loyalty. Not just you, I genuinely treat those brothers of mine as well."
"Since we’re all on the sa side, let’s not beat around the bush."
The person paused for a mont, an enticing persuasion evident in his tone:
"Chairman Shen’s old bones are too tough, no matter how we knock, they won’t open. Why don’t you tell where that orphanage harboring special kids is hidden?"
"Just give an address, even just a general location, and I’ll imdiately send a car to take Chairman Shen back, and even throw in a windfall for you that’ll last a lifeti."
"How about it? It’s quite a lucrative deal, isn’t it?"
This voice seed to carry so strange magic power, with each syllable tapping at Ah Le’s most vulnerable defenses.
Ah Le’s originally tense gaze gradually beca dazed, and his grip on the phone unconsciously loosened slightly.
In his mind, the secret address he had stubbornly guarded began to uncontrollably surface:
"The orphanage... is... in Wenchuan District’s..."
Ah Le’s lips moved, his expression dazed, about to blurt out like talking in his sleep.
Just then, a wide and powerful hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.
The fingers abruptly tightened, clamping down like iron.
Pain hit in an instant!
Ah Le shivered all over, turning his head sharply to et Fang Cheng’s fathomless eyes.
Within those pupils, a burst of golden electricity seed to explode, instantly clearing all the confusion and fog in his mind.
Ah Le woke as if from a dream, cold sweat soaked through his clothes, gasping for breath in large gulps.
That was close!
He almost got hypnotized by that fellow!
He gratefully glanced at Fang Cheng.
And also felt fortunate for not making this call alone; the consequences could have been unthinkable.
The terrifying abilities of these mutants are practically indefensible for ordinary people.
Ah Le took a deep breath, cald his emotions, and then began to feign uncertainty into the phone:
"This... this matter is very important. I’m just a bodyguard, the exact location isn’t clear to . I’ll have to check carefully..."
"Also, I don’t trust you guys. Unless I see the Chairman still alive with my own eyes, don’t even talk."
To buy ti, Ah Le intentionally slowed his speech, pretending to be hesitant:
"How about this, you give an address first, I’ll co over imdiately, we can talk face to face, exchange the person for information."
The phone went silent for two seconds.
Then, a low laugh filled with contempt ca through:
"Hehe... Mr. Ah Le, you’ve gotten smart."
"That montary pause was because soone else is with you, wasn’t it?"
The voice remained amiable yet carried a chilling edge:
"The one who pulled you out of my ’suggestion’ is your helper?"
"Hehe, so now that you have a reliance, you start playing tricks with ... truly disappointing."
Ah Le’s heart skipped a beat, he was about to deny it.
But he heard the voice suddenly turn cold, the original amiability instantly tore apart, revealing a hidden ferocity:
"My patience is limited. Since you won’t speak, let Chairman Shen suffer for you."
"Perfect, my brothers have been starving."
As he spoke, he seed to turn slightly aside the receiver, as if looking at others beside him.
"Right?"
With these words, chewing sounds that made one’s teeth ache suddenly erupted from the receiver.
"Crunch, crunch."
It sounded like bones being bitten and cracked, accompanied by beast-like deep guttural sounds and the noise of swallowing thick liquid.
And then, Shen Wei’s deeply suppressed moans faintly reached, obviously enduring inhuman torture.
Hearing these sounds, Ah Le’s eyes instantly filled with blood, the veins on his neck bulging.
That was his benefactor, his big brother! Now being devoured alive!
Anger surged like a raging fire, clouding his reason, he opened his mouth, a roar about to burst out.
However, Fang Cheng’s palm again pressed down on his shoulder, force heavy like a mountain.
Then gently shook his head at him, gaze calm beyond belief, without any emotional fluctuation.
Ah Le shivered all over, as if doused with a bucket of cold water, calming down again.
He wasn’t stupid, instantly figured out the gist.
This was definitely psychological warfare!
If the Chairman was really on the brink of death, abandoned by these people, they wouldn’t need to bother acting out for him.
Clearly, when one plan failed, they resorted to another.
They just want to exploit fear and anger, forcing him to reveal the truth in panic.
As long as he hasn’t given in, the Chairman is actually safe.
"Is it tasty? Eat slowly, there’ll be fresh at sent later."
The person affectionately spoke to the monster beside him, then sneered coldly into the phone:
"Hear that? If you don’t explain, your Chairman will beco a pile of excrent."
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