Ding-ling-ling, Ding-ling-ling!
The landline in the villa suddenly rang.
Yun Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, shuddered, his face instantly turning ashen. Pointing to the bodyguard with his crutch, he said, "Abiao, go see who it is. If it's a call from the Capital City, just say I'm not here, and for god's sake don't say I'm at home."
What Yun Feng feared most were calls from the Capital City. The Wang Family was located there and wielded immense power, which he couldn't afford to provoke. Lately, each phone call felt like a death omen, threatening his very life and leaving him restless day and night.
The bodyguard answered the call, comprehended what the other side said, and replied, "Alright." Then he hung up.
"Who was it? Who called? Was it someone from the Wang Family in the Capital City?" At the mention of the Wang Family, Yun Feng's fear was palpable, his anxiety and terror mounting.
"It wasn't from the Capital City. It was a courier," said the bodyguard.