"They've already boarded the plane." A faint voice came from outside the door. The baby lay on the bed without moving.
He didn't dare to move, for fear that someone would discover that he wasn't asleep. Even so, he didn't dare to believe that the news he was hearing was true.
Were they referring to his parents? Had they already discovered him?
The baby relaxed a little. Not long ago, he had managed to escape by force. That time, he had prepared for a whole week and spent every day in a state of vigilance, but he still hadn't managed to escape.
More importantly, after he was captured, they had started to tie him to the bed with a metal chain. The metal chain could lead to the bathroom, but it just so happened that he was just short of reaching the door.
Because of this, the person who had been taking care of him had slackened and left the door open several times. Through the crack in the door, he could vaguely hear their conversation. Although there wasn't much information and he couldn't hear their voices clearly most of the time, it still allowed him to gather a lot of information.
Because of this little bit of information, he was able to analyze many things.
This group of people didn't have much time left. They urgently needed to get something from his father.
The baby didn't know what it was, but he only needed to think for a moment to understand that it couldn't be insignificant. It must be something very important. Otherwise, they wouldn't have kidnapped him. On the contrary, they would have taken the initiative to send him back to Carefree Island to get that thing.
And this thing, his father definitely wouldn't give it to them. Even with him as a hostage, these people still didn't have a hundred percent confidence.
Apart from this, the baby also occasionally learned something else that seemed to be very important from their conversations.
A very important person among them was suffering from a very strange illness. It seemed that this illness could only be temporarily suppressed by that thing.
And that person's condition was getting worse and worse …
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At the border of Yunnan, in a famous inn.
Hong Ying handed a letter to Gong Mohan. Gong Mohan gently tore open the letter. His gaze swept across the letter, but there was no expression in his eyes.
At the same time, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Gu Wan raised her hand and handed him the cell phone on the bedside table. Expressionlessly, she sat back in front of the computer.
Seeing the caller ID, Gong Mohan pursed his lips and slowly smiled. He raised his hand and picked up the phone.
"Hello." His voice was low and his tone was cold. He didn't sound familiar at all. Gu Wan turned around and stared at him, gesturing for him to put his phone on speaker mode. Gong Mohan nodded and did as he was told.
The other end of the phone was silent for a second before a hoarse voice said, "Mr Gong, long time no see."
Gong Mohan didn't say anything. His expression had already explained his attitude. He no longer had a good impression of this organization.
"Young Master, you've been quite energetic recently. Would Mr Gong like to meet him?" The person on the phone did not seem to care about his attitude. After waiting for a while and not answering, she continued to speak softly.
His voice was hoarse, as if he had hurt his throat when he was young. When he spoke, there was a sharp feeling of metal scraping against glass, which was very uncomfortable.
"Is that so? It seems that you've taken good care of my son!" Gong Mohan's eyes flashed a little coldness, and his words were sharp.
"It's alright." The man smiled and said indifferently.
"Then should I thank you?" Gong Mohan narrowed his eyes, and his voice was completely gloomy.
Gu Wan didn't say anything, but if you looked closely, you could see that her hands were trembling slightly at this time, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in her eyes.
"If Mr Gong is willing to hand over the device in your hand to us, that would naturally be good." This person was also straightforward and didn't beat around the bush. Seeing that the topic had reached this point, he spoke straightforwardly.
Gong Mohan's face immediately darkened.
Gu Wan's expression wasn't very good either. She had already learned about the origin of that thing on the way here. She really couldn't think of what they wanted that device for. It was just a rare medical device.
"That thing isn't mine. You should know very well," Gong Mohan said in a cold voice after a few minutes of silence.
"Of course I know, but we don't have time to find another one like this. The others are too far away. In comparison, only the one in your hand is closest to us, Mr Gong. We can only do this. We're really sorry if we've offended you."
"F * ck you. Is this considered offending me?! You're pushing me to a dead end. Do you know who this thing belongs to? "Gong Mohan couldn't help but curse. These people were simply shameless.
The person on the other end of the phone paused for a long time before he sighed softly and said, "We know, but we have no choice."
"F * ck!" Gong Mohan was really angered by this group of unreasonable people. He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. He said in a deep voice, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I've already sent someone to send the thing to J Country. You can only negotiate with the J Country's officials."
The call instantly fell into silence. Gu Wan clenched her fists. Her palms were already sweating. She was a little nervous.
"Mr Gong, why do you have to do things so ruthlessly? We can give you another day to think about it. We can talk face to face tomorrow night. Of course, we won't treat you badly. "The call rang again. The man's voice sounded a little helpless.
Gong Mohan was so angry that he laughed. He said coldly, "Your organization's thinking is very simple. You're simply pushing my Gong family and my power to J Country. You've made a good plan."
The man was silent for a few seconds. Finally, he said slowly, "You can only blame yourself, Mr Gong, for accepting J Country's request."
Gong Mohan was stunned by his words. He was almost angered to death, but in the end, he didn't say anything more.
Finally, before the man hung up, he told Gong Mohan where they would meet tomorrow night. At the same time, he also warned him about the baby's situation.
It was rare for Gong Mohan to be so sarcastic. He was so angry that he felt like he was going to die. He didn't feel good!
The next night came quickly.
Gong Mohan didn't bring anyone with him. Only Gu Wan, who had a cold expression on her face, held his hand as they walked into the bar.
There were all sorts of people in the bar, and it was also the most likely place for all sorts of things to happen. Gu Wan had been vigilant of her surroundings ever since she walked into the bar. The environment here wasn't good, and it was filled with revelry. The windows were covered with something, so she couldn't see what was going on inside or outside.
Hong Yin and the others, who were holding the sniper rifle on the opposite side of the Bluetooth headset, couldn't find any loopholes.
In other words, they could only rely on themselves here!
"Are you afraid?" Gong Mohan gently squeezed Gu Wan's hand and asked softly in her ear.
Gu Wan shook her head and didn't answer.
Gong Mohan took her directly to the sofa in the corner. There were already two people sitting there. One was a blonde foreigner, and the other was a black-haired man with a hideous scar on his face. His gaze was very calm.
"Mr Gong, you've changed a lot after so many years." The black-haired man looked at Gong Mohan and said with a smile.
Gong Mohan sat down. Without any nonsense, he said coldly, "The things are no longer with me! It's useless for you to look for me! "
The man smiled. "My informant told me that you haven't left China recently. So there's no need to say such lies."
Gong Mohan snorted. He didn't show it on his face, but in his heart, he had already cursed the man from head to toe countless times.
His face was cold. "No matter how much power I have, I can't go against a country. There's nothing to say. I can't offend J Country because of you."
"What if you include your son?"
Gong Mohan's voice stopped. His whole body froze for a moment, and his expression kept changing.
The man smiled. "Your son is doing well with me. Mr Gong, you don't have to worry for now."
"You're making things difficult for me," Gong Mohan said in a deep voice.
"If we don't have to make things difficult, we won't make things difficult for Mr Gong." The man smiled and said indifferently.
Gong Mohan's expression was a little ugly. He couldn't find anything else to say.
"Mr Gong has a relationship with J Country. It won't be that easy for him to get into trouble, right?" The man said indifferently.
Gong Mohan's face was dark and he didn't say anything.
"I really can't wait any longer. Please grant my wish, Mr Gong." The man paused again and finally looked into Gong Mohan's eyes seriously.
"…" Gong Mohan pursed his lips and shook his head with a dark face. "I'll ask one last question. If you can answer me, I can consider it."
"Go ahead." The man raised his hand and made a "please" gesture. His expression didn't change, as if he knew what he wanted to ask.
"Why do you want that device?" Gong Mohan narrowed his eyes and said.
"For a person." The man smiled and answered without any hesitation.
"Who?"
The man paused, looked at Gong Mohan, and said indifferently, "Is this the second question?"
Gong Mohan's face was cold. He gritted his teeth. "No!"
The man pursed his lips indifferently. "It doesn't matter. He's my brother. "
"So you're the kind of person who would do something like this for your brother …" Gong Mohan smiled. He stood up and looked down at the man with a smile. "I'll think about it. I hope you can take good care of my son."
The man also smiled. "That's easy. It's just that we don't have time. Mr Gong should think about it as soon as possible. If he dies, I can't guarantee what I'll do."
Gong Mohan gritted his teeth. In the end, he didn't say anything. He turned around and left with Gu Wan.
"You're leaving just like that?" Gu Wan was a little surprised.
Gong Mohan didn't say anything. He tightened his grip on Gu Wan's hand, indicating that she shouldn't talk here. It wasn't until they left the bar that he looked back at the name of the bar. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
"Leave? I, Gong Mohan, have never been unable to do anything I want to do. Do you think it's that easy to trick me?! "He said coldly. His voice was as cold as ice in the wind.
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