"Shut up!" Ling Chen coldly shouted, "I don't care what background you have, what your real name is, or what grudge you have with me. Just listen carefully, as long as you live one more day, I will not let you go. When I catch you, I will make you understand what is worse than death."
Old K couldn't care less about Ling Chen's threat, and said with a faint smile, "Okay, I'm actually looking forward to seeing what you're capable of. Mr. Ling, enough idle talk, I'm just calling to remind you that our game has just begun. The third explosion will occur within ten days, again targeting your friend. With this lesson, I hope you become smarter and protect your friends well, don't let me succeed again."
After speaking, the other party directly hung up the phone.
Holding the phone, Ling Chen wished he could punch the car to vent his grief and anger.
For the first time, a strong hatred surged in his heart, wishing to tear Old K apart.
