Those people searched under the overpass but couldn't find Liao Hu. The leader had no choice but to call the higher-ups.
Not long after, Liao Hu's phone vibrated.
Liao Hu looked at the cell phone number and couldn't help but sneer. He picked it up. "Fortunately, I was prepared. Otherwise, I would have turned into a dry corpse."
"Where are you?" The other party's voice became even colder.
"Guess." Liao Hu's voice was also fierce. "Guess if I'll die with you all?"
"What do you want to do?"
"I want to live." Liao Hu gritted his teeth. "Let me tell you, if I'm in trouble, then everyone else won't be safe either. I have evidence of what you asked me to do. Anyway, I have a rotten life. At most, everyone will go to hell together."
The other party said nothing.