"No! I can't do it!"
Han Yu was clutching his phone, closely observing the environment on the other side of the video, trying to figure out where Lin Qingya had been taken. "Song Zhiheng is now heavily guarded by the SWAT team; I have no way of getting him out!"
"That's your problem!"
The man in the mask coldly replied, "Two hours, I'm giving you only two hours. Once the time is up, if you haven't brought Song Zhiheng to the place I designated, well..."
Seemingly to teach Han Yu a lesson, the man in the mask aimed the camera at Lin Qingya.
Seeing this, Han Yu's heart trembled violently, and he angrily said, "If you dare hurt Qingya's hair, I swear, I will uproot your Ito Financial Group and the Veil Organization!"
"And I'll never forgive Ito Ryufu either!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, so fierce, I'm so scared."
The man in the mask smiled in amusement, "No, I need to calm down."
With that, he raised his hand and delivered a slap, striking Lin Qingya's face harshly.
