"Brother Ling..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was somewhat panicked, "I just saw a drone, I don't know if it's coming for you. Be careful!"
Ji Chengling's eyes narrowed, "Are you sure?"
Ye Wan couldn't possibly know it was him.
Nor could she possibly know he had come to Fengcheng.
The only possibility was that she had called the police.
But how could that be?
Inside the Wutong mountain tunnel, he had prepared so many cars, even if the police were to track and check each one, they couldn't possibly trace it back to him.
"Certain, and there's more than one..."
The voice on the other end was almost breaking through the phone, "I'm right outside an internet café now, at least a dozen just flew over my head."
On one hand, Ji Chengling felt that it had to be a coincidence; there was no way the police could arrive so quickly.
On the other hand, he couldn't stop the unease in his heart.