Chapter 1993
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Although everything was calm on Asura's side without any news, Ye Wanwan still felt anxious and uneasy.
After all, the situation this time was special. The missing people were all leaders, and Si Yehan was a member of a collateral ancient clan, so she couldn't help but worry.
Thus, Ye Wanwan thought about it and decided to give Si Ye Han a call.
However, no one picked up after calling twice, so Ye Wanwan started texting.
[Where are you right now?]
[Call me back!]
[Hurry!]
She sent three messages in a row, but he still didn't respond. Although Ye Wanwan knew she was scaring herself, she was still anxious.
In her impatience, she started bombarding him.
[Hurry and reply to my messages!]
[Hurry and reply to my messages!]
[Reply to me!]
[Ah!]
…
Seven Star and Big Dipper couldn't help but look at each other, bewildered as they watched Ye Wanwan rapidly typing on her phone.
"Eh, Sis Feng is texting that vinegar boss again! D * mn, is she crazy? This indiscriminate bombardment … doesn't seem like our Sis Feng's method of seducing a beauty? She's more like a retarded girl with a negative IQ in love! "
Seven Star ignored Big Dipper's criticism, though he looked a bit worried.
Sis Feng's attitude toward this vinegar factory owner was indeed a bit special.
At the same time, at Asura's headquarters:
Inside the enormous conference room, Lord Asura's higher-ups were discussing the recent inexplicable disappearances of the leaders of the Independent State's major factions. The atmosphere was abnormally tense.
At that moment, a phone's ringtone was abruptly heard in the deathly silent and oppressive conference room.
And the direction of the bell was actually coming from the direction of their boss.
Everyone reflexively looked up and saw their Lord dazedly staring at the phone on his desk. He didn't say anything and didn't look like he wanted to pick up the call until the phone automatically hung up.
Soon, the phone started ringing again. This time, their Lord still didn't pick up.
Eh …
Whose call could make their Lord so conflicted and absent-minded?
As the higher-ups looked at each other and made all sorts of guesses, their Lord's phone exploded like a firecracker, sending text messages one after another faster and faster …
The entire conference room was filled with the sounds of "ding", "ding", "ding" … ….
Jiang Yan frowned slightly and glanced in the direction of his Lord.
His Lord rarely used his phone. That phone was his personal phone, and it rarely rang. What was going on today?
Lin Que, who was sitting on Si Ye Han's right, glanced at Si Ye Han's phone from the corner of his eyes.
It was thrilling. He could only see the message notifications on the screen jumping crazily as if they were having a seizure.
"Cough … Brother Jiu, what's wrong with your phone? Did you get a virus? "Lin Que leaned over and whispered.
Si Ye Han stared at his phone, which was ringing happily, and let out a small sigh.
Finally, as if compromising, he picked up his phone and tapped on the screen.
Lin Que finally saw the sender of the message — M.
M？ Who is this code name?
Lin Que was puzzled when he noticed that Si Ye Han's phone was continuously receiving text messages.
Because Si Ye Han's phone screen was open, he saw the contents of the message.
[M: Why don't you reply me?]
[M: Reply to me!]
[M: Just give me a punctuation mark!]
[M: Give me a full stop! Quick!]
[M: Why aren't you replying?!!!]
[M: I'll give you 10 seconds. If you don't reply me, I'll jump to the top floor of the Independent State's Martial Arts Union and use a loudspeaker to tell everyone that we slept together and that we had a five-year-old child!]
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