George raised his voice in a mocking laugh.
"Call the police? This naive lady, haven't you heard that there are things like handheld signal jammers in this world?"
As he said this, he confidently extended his hand toward Tang Yanyi and slowly opened his palm.
A small black electronic transmitter-like block lay in his palm.
Tang Yanyi was shocked, but she still stubbornly glanced at the phone in her hand—
Sure enough, the signal strength was zero at that moment!
Tang Yanyi gripped the chair tightly, her heart slightly tense but not panicked. She lifted her chin, defiantly meeting George's eyes.
"What do you want? Do you really intend to imprison me in this secret room of yours?"
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George smiled leisurely and walked over to sit on the chair opposite his desk, casually crossing his legs.
"You're a female detective."
