They even found out who the president was?
Ye Ning remembered the moment she and that man jumped into the sea, and the explosion that had thundered behind them; she couldn’t hold back anymore and snatched the phone from her hand, eagerly looking through it.
Indeed, as soon as she opened the news, the picture displayed was the site of their car accident. However, on the desolate slope, what she had thought was the car obliterated into pieces, had several large components still there, and among them, half a number plate was most conspicuous.
My God, it seemed they had truly found it.
She started to panic, quickly scrolling down to see the description below, and sure enough, there were the words "president of the Ou Group." Decisively, she took the phone and turned around.
"Miss An? Where are you going? Aren’t we going to the supermarket?"
Ye Ning waved her phone behind her back: "I need to go back first, I forgot to take something. Miss Huizi, you go ahead."
No sooner had she finished speaking than she rushed back toward the cabin.
Being discovered by the police was not a good thing at all. The person who made the move was Lin Yebai, and with his shrewdness, knowing about this car and seeing the news that Ou Mucen might still be alive, he would definitely find him.
Therefore, the priority was to find him immediately and come up with a plan. Only then would he be out of danger.
Ye Ning ran as fast as she could...
Meanwhile, Ou Mucen, who was recovering inside the house, had borrowed the doctor’s phone, who had come to check on him after finishing work, and was in contact with his high secretary who was frantically searching for him in Tokyo.
"Third Young Master, where on earth are you? I’m... I’m freaking out..."
As soon as the phone connected, the man on the other end began to cry pathetically.
Ou Mucen felt a wave of disgust wash over him and without touching the phone any further, he placed it at least two hand spans away: "What are you crying for? I’m not dead yet."
Yes, yes, I know you’re not dead, but couldn’t you at least send a single call? A text message?
The high secretary also wanted to curse, but he ended up laughing through his tears instead: "I’m just too excited, Third Young Master. You have no idea how I’ve almost turned Tokyo upside down since yesterday looking for you. Where were you yesterday? Was that Ferrari really yours?"
Ou Mucen had also just seen that piece of news, so he knew what he was talking about.
After nodding his head, he didn’t bother hiding anything and recounted the events of the previous day, which almost scared the high secretary to death.
"A murder attempt? You mean... someone tried to kill you yesterday? My God, who could it be? Who would dare to attempt your life?"
The man gripping the phone remembered the blocked phone from yesterday and the red Range Rovers that had cornered him, and a cold, bloodthirsty smirk slowly spread across his lips: "Don’t worry, I’ll make him come out on his own."
"Go tell the Japanese police that Ou Mucen is already dead. When you do it, it’s best to bring along a few of the larger media outlets."
High secretary: "..."
But why? Why would he announce to the world that he was dead?
Didn’t he realize that this would have a significant impact on the Ou Group? And what about the old master and the lady? If they found out he was "dead," it would kill them.