Since it wasn't a ticket for this high-speed train, Luo Ziling didn't have a seat, but he didn't mind and stood in the aisle with his suitcase.
After the high-speed train departed, Luo Ziling called Wang Zhenjun again to ask about Yang Qingyin's location.
"About twenty kilometers from your position, the distance is slowly increasing." After reporting the position, Wang Zhenjun asked with confusion, "Comrade young master, why are you going to Jin City?"
"Don't ask about that, just keep monitoring the locations of mine and Yang Qingyin's cellphones. If the distance increases, you must tell me; if it gets closer, you must tell me as well."
"Alright," Wang Zhenjun's curiosity wasn't satisfied, but he had to give up.
However, his inability to get through to Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli's phones, along with Luo Ziling's level of urgency, made him feel that something was amiss.
