"I... I don't have my grandpa's phone number." Qin Bao lied, speaking up. He didn't dare to call his grandpa, lacking the courage, and he definitely wouldn't indulge his own bad habits.
Lin Fei shrugged, saying, "Alright then, you don't have it but I do. But I'd better hurry up, or else your blood might run dry."
At this moment, Qin Bao, though Lin Fei hadn't hit his veins, was still bleeding continuously, drip by drip, making Qin Bao feel increasingly weak.
Lin Fei took out his phone, dialed Grandpa Qin's number, and put it on speaker. The call was quickly answered, and the person who answered was an officer. Lin Fei directly asked the officer to get Grandpa Qin on the line, saying there was something important.
The officer knew of Lin Fei's existence, and was aware of his rank, so he immediately found Grandpa Qin and handed him the phone.
