One day he would leave here and return to his parents.
Rong Shaoze and his team had set up a trap, intending to invite the enemy to fall into the pit.
But unexpectedly, Yuan Ye suddenly sent them a message, inviting them to Las Vegas. If they didn’t go, he would kill Xiaocong.
This incident took them by surprise.
When they first received the message, everyone’s faces changed.
Xu Yao said in a deep voice, "He knows we know Xiaocong is in his hands, and he also knows we are setting up a trap."
They had thought everything was perfect, but Yuan Ye had seen through it all.
Rong Shaoze slammed a fist fiercely on the wooden table, his eyes flashing with angry viciousness.
"Bastard! He’s been playing us all along! Damn it, one day, I’ll tear him to pieces!"
He wasn’t the only one furious, the others were also very angry.
Yuan Ye didn’t take their Fiery Phoenix organization seriously at all, daring to toy with them .
And now, the trap they prepared for him was useless.
"What do we do now? Do we go?" Xu Yao asked.
Rong Shaoze suddenly said, "Call him. I need to confirm Xiaocong is really in his hands."
More importantly, he had to confirm that Xiaocong was still alive and well.
Xu Yao helped him make the call, Rong Shaoze grabbed the phone and coldly said, "You want me to listen to you and go to Las Vegas, fine, now let me talk to my son!"
"OK, no problem." Yuan Ye’s voice came through with a faint laugh.
On the computer screen, Xiaocong’s figure soon appeared. He was tied to a chair, in a dark little room.
A man stood behind him, holding a gun to his head. Xiaocong, on the screen, however, remained calm, with only a small hint of tears in his eyes.
"Dad!" He saw Rong Shaoze, and upon seeing his father, he became excited and sad.
Rong Shaoze looked at him, feeling heartbroken.
"Xiaocong, did they do anything to you?" He suppressed his pain, calmly asked.
Xiaocong blinked, trying to blink the tears away, "Dad, I’m fine, I’m alive and well, don’t worry!"
"Son, don’t be afraid, Dad will rescue you soon."
"Hmm, I believe you, Dad."
The screen flashed and Xiaocong suddenly disappeared, Yuan Ye’s voice came from the phone, "So, now you believe your son is in my hands."
Rong Shaoze gritted his teeth in anger, "Yuan Ye, I have no enmity with you, if you want to fight me, come at me directly! Using my son as leverage is extremely despicable!"
"Haha..." Yuan Ye laughed wildly. Then he suddenly became ominous, "Rong Shaoze, you say you have no enmity with me, you sure are forgetful, have you forgotten who I am?"
Rong Shaoze’s eyes widened in shock, and Xu Yao standing beside him also looked stunned.
Could it be they knew each other before?
"Can’t you recognize my voice?" Yuan Ye asked again, this time, his voice changed, no longer sounded strange like before.
This voice was very familiar...
Rong Shaoze’s pupils shrank slightly, his expression changed.
"Impossible, you’re not..."
"Yes, I’m supposed to be dead, how did I come back to life." Yuan Ye laughed coldly.
"Rong Shaoze, since you didn’t die, how could I die? And the purpose of my living is to make your life... a living hell!"