"Ye," Zhao Xinghua's voice came through, carrying a tone of seriousness, "There have been pirates spotted in Area A, kidnapping fishermen. You're the closest one there. Could you lend a hand in the rescue?"
At this moment, the pirates were celebrating, their vigilance at its weakest. It was the prime opportunity to intervene, with the highest likelihood of success.
Most importantly, there was concern about the fate of the hostages if action was delayed. Time was of the essence for them.
Ye Lingfeng naturally understood the gravity of the situation. Without hesitation, he nodded, "Very well, send me the details."
With that said, he hung up the phone, his gaze momentarily pausing as he turned to see Zhouzhou staring at him. Her little brows furrowed tightly, lost in thought.
Such occurrences were not uncommon, but this time, there was the addition of a little girl.
There was no need for a farewell letter; everything could be conveyed verbally.