"Hello, is this Zhao Yang?" Xia Bing's tone was strange, as if she thought Zhao Yang shouldn't be able to talk at all.
"Yeah, it's me." Zhao Yang replied, puzzled, "Chief Xia, what do you need me for?"
"What? You're asking me what I want?" Xia Bing asked.
"Yeah, isn't it you who called me? If it's not me asking you, then is it you asking me?" Zhao Yang said while giving Wu Mei and the square-faced man a strange look. He realized that the two of them seemed to have anticipated this situation, which deepened the confusion in Zhao Yang's mind.
Then, Xia Bing said something incomprehensible, "I'm calling you because someone made an emergency call."
"What, an emergency call?" Zhao Yang was completely baffled.
"Where are you now?" Xia Bing asked.
"I'm at home." Zhao Yang said.
