The video call faintly carried Lai Wenyan's angry voice.
Although Tang Li didn't have a great relationship with this father, he was still her grandfather.
As a grandson, watching him die without helping, what kind of person would that be?!
So, when Kun was about to hang up, the kid on the other end yelled to wait.
"You want white powder?" The kid asked him.
Kun stared at the child's fair face, his eyes fierce. Suddenly, he guessed something and smiled brightly, "Yes, I want white powder. Do you know where it's hidden?"
Song Jingtian gripped the cellphone with both hands, his eyes rolling around as he hesitated, "If I give you the white powder, then the people you captured..."
"Of course, they'll be released!" Kun understood the little one's meaning and made a quick promise, "Once that batch of white powder is back in my hands, there's no need for those two to stay in the village."
Song Jingtian only wanted to ransom one person.
