Standing beside Chen Kainan was a mysterious man wearing a colorful Jingju mask and clad in black.
The colorful Jingju mask paired with the black attire presented an eerie feeling, no matter how one looked at it!
Looking at the background, it was a bare room with nothing in it,
There were no windows or other objects that could quickly indicate the location.
This was clearly premeditated.
Chen Shanhe observed without a change in expression.
After a long time, because the other side remained silent, he finally spoke very calmly, "Who are you."
"What do you want."
...
At the same time, in a self-built house at No. 139 Guanghua Village.
On the second floor, within a concealed room.
The moment Chen Shanhe clicked the link, the projector screen in the room lit up with his image and the bookshelf behind him.
Chen Kainan, tied to an iron chair with his mouth gagged, could still see with his eyes.
