Despite the tense atmosphere, Nalo answered the video call from the strange number.
His face changed instantly when he saw the familiar face.
"Dad… Help me! Help us."
A small German boy of about 6 years screamed in tears in German, his hands and feet bound.
Beside him was the boy's mother who was tightly bound, and her mouth was sealed with tape.
His family was kidnapped.
Someone dared to kidnap his family, so Nalo couldn't remain calm anymore.
Then, the image changed to a silver-haired man sitting on a bright red Russian-style chair.
Wearing a deep blue military uniform and black military boots, he lounged on the chair while playing with a small black remote control.
"Qiao…Fei." Nalo was surprised when he saw the man on the screen.
"Hello, Nalo. Long time no see." Qiao Fei looked up and his lips curled up coldly.
"Yeah. Long time… no see, indeed."
