Emelin quickly answered the phone.
"Mr. Ling, are you alright?"
Hearing Emelin's voice, it was very warm and full of concern, but Ling Zhenfei's doubts arose again: what kind of family does Emelin come from?
"I'm fine. Are you guys alright? Did Hahn and the others catch up again?"
Emelin said, "We switched several taxis and found a place to hide."
Ling Zhenfei asked, "Where are you now?"
Emelin said, "This seems to be a factory, but I don't know the exact location."
Ling Zhenfei was taken aback after hearing this. How can one not know where they are?
Ling Zhenfei said, "How am I supposed to find you then?"
Emelin said, "Let's do it this way. We'll meet at the airport at noon. Haven't we already bought the tickets? We can meet at the airport then."
Ling Zhenfei thought this was a good idea, so he said, "Alright, we'll meet at the airport."
Ling Zhenfei wanted to ask a few things, but at that moment, Emelin hung up.
