Mu Feng's jaw dropped as his eyes glued on the computer screen. If his cell phone didn't vibrate, he would look at the screen with mesmerized eyes.
He silently walked out of the room without disturbing Mu Lan. He looked at the cell phone screen and saw an unknown number. Someone calling his private number from unknown number wasn't new. He immediately answered the call thinking it was emergency. "Hello?"
He was right.
"Track this number and find me. I'm shot." Mu Liang said.
Mu Feng halted. He asked, "Where?" He meant where Mu Liang was shot.
"Right shoulder." Mu Liang hung up after that.
Mu Feng was relieved that it was only shoulder. He immediately called his secretary. The secretary answered the call. "Boss?"
Mu Feng said, "Check the GPS of the number I give you 54029936421. Did you get it?"
The secretary replied, "Yes, boss. It is a cab. It's heading to the north."
