Chapter 1789 Why run away
"Catch her!" Qiao Lichen gave the order, and the bodyguard rushed out.
The servant failed to run away and was caught back.
"Why do you want to run?" As soon as Qiao Lichen approached, the servant felt an invisible pressure, like a mountain of Tai.
"I...I haven't bought anything!" The servant just glanced at him, then looked away as if he was running away, and did not dare to look at him.
The servant is not an African, he speaks Mandarin.
"Uh, is that?" Qiao Lichen said with a compelling momentum.
The servant's heart trembled, and even the voice of his words trembled: "Yes!"
Lin Mo walked over at this time and spoke to Qiao Lichen: "It seems that she has a very tough mouth!"
Qiao Lichen waved his hand, and the bodyguard immediately took out a gun and pressed it on the servant's temple.
Suddenly, he felt the coldness of the gun and the coming death. The servant's spine cooled down and his sweat was pouring on.
"I said, I said..." The servant said in a moment, as if he was timid.
"I was someone who gave me some money and asked me to make this call."
"Who?" Qiao Lichen asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know you either." said the servant.
As soon as the servant finished speaking, the bodyguard immediately pulled the machine.
"Know, know!" the servant shouted hurriedly.
Qiao Lichen's eyes were slightly dark and he spoke coldly: "Say!"
"She is my fellow countryman, and her name is Yang Peiling."
"Where is now?" Lin Mo asked immediately.
"I don't know where she lives, we usually contact us via WeChat," said the servant.
The bodyguard took out the servant's cell phone, opened WeChat, and asked her to find Yang Peiling's WeChat.
There was a muzzle on his temple, and the servant couldn't help but tremble under such extreme fear.
She trembled and pointed out Yang Peiling's avatar: "This is it!"
Qiao Lichen took it and looked at the chat records of the two of them.
Most of them are voice chats. After clicking on them, the other party's voice will be released.
There is indeed a voice above that the other party asked the servant to call to pretend to be He Zi's voice.
There is also a piece of He Zi's original sound, which is imitated by the servants.
When Lin Mo heard this, he immediately heard that it was indeed He Zi's voice.
Qiao Lichen and Lin Mo looked at each other, and it was obvious that Yang Peiling knew He Zi's whereabouts.
"You can change your voice?" Lin Mo asked the servant.
The servant nodded: "I learned dubbing before going abroad, so I changed my voice a little bit." The servant said honestly, because she was worried about the gun being pushed on her temple, her whole body was tense.
"Imitate a piece of He Zi's voice." Lin Mo said.
The servant immediately obediently imitated He Zi's voice.
Even if you listen to him in person like this, it is not through the phone line, but it still makes people feel like He Zi is talking.
"If you find a way to lure Yang Peiling out, you will be let go." Lin Mo said.
The servant didn't believe his promise, so she looked at Qiao Lichen.
I felt that this man was even more powerful. He didn't speak up, and she couldn't believe that they would really let him go.
"As long as you draw people out, you will not only let you go, but also give you some money." Qiao Lichen said slowly.
Upon hearing this, the servant was immediately moved.
Not only can you leave safely, but you can also have some money.
"Can you tell me how much money will you give?" The servant was a little afraid of looking at Qiao Lichen, but she would wander into such a place because she was too poor.
"One million." Qiao Lichen spoke.
Upon hearing this, the servant's eyes lit up.
In an instant, the fatal threat forced by the gun threat disappeared. She was no longer so scared and nodded repeatedly: "I will lure her out now."
The other party agreed so readily, Qiao Lichen and Lin Mo looked at each other without feeling relaxed.
Chapter completed!