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"Wentian Wuji, do you know him?"
"Of course, he's a key surveillance target in our city."
"It seems like something happened to him. I just tried calling him, and he didn't answer, and also..."
Xiao Jie cautiously recounted his concerns, and the voice on the other end of the phone turned serious. "Hold on, keep your phone on, I'll contact someone right away."
Xiao Jie didn't know who the other party was going to contact, but he felt the gravity in their tone.
Less than three minutes later, the phone rang again.
"Just as I thought, something did happen. Get ready, I'm sending someone to pick you up."
"I have to go too?"
"Of course. If this turns out to be true, as the person who reported it, you are unquestionably responsible. Plus, under the clause five of the Old Land Player Management Bill—Old Earth players should provide necessary professional services under reasonable conditions when required by the authorities."
