——Snack enthusiast's dividing line——
"Red Thorn" Base office.
Gu Yelin sat in the chair, holding his mobile phone and dialing An Zhihang's number.
"Beep—Beep—Beep, Hello, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable, please try again later."
A cold mechanical voice came through the handset, and Gu Yelin frowned. For the past few days, he had been unable to contact An Zhihang, whose phone was constantly unavailable. What on earth had happened?
Gu Yelin called An Zisheng, who told him that An Zhihang had gone to the Beiyan Continent branch a few days ago. He called An Zhihang's assistant next, but still got the unavailable response. Up to now, nobody could reach him, not even the Beiyan Continent branch had received any news of An Zhihang's arrival.
What exactly had happened? Gu Yelin felt a growing concern.
He thought for a moment, turned on his computer, and typed in a series of complex, incomprehensible symbols.
