Kuala Lumpur.
Manor.
"Why hasn't there been a call yet?" Luo Xi paced back and forth in the living room.
Five hours.
Already ten minutes over.
Suddenly.
"Beep beep!"
The phone rang, and Luo Xi quickly picked it up, "Hello, I have the money ready." Unexpectedly, it was not the robbers on the other end, but one of his subordinates, "Not good, they've gone to sea."
"What?"
After a moment of being stunned, Luo Xi shouted.
"How is that possible?"
Upon hearing this.
The other side quickly explained:
"We found that car at the beach, abandoned. I suspect the other party knows it's hard to get the money, and it's useless in Malaysia, so they simply took young master Vika out of the country."
"..."
Luo Xi was speechless.
As expected.
The five hours were given to him to prepare, but it's a bit strange how that car managed to leave Kuala Lumpur smoothly and make it to the beach by the Malacca Strait.
"Are you sure Vika is on the boat?"
"This..."
