After the rebirth, I got HE with the actor

Fang Ye's heartbeat still didn't calm down.

The man stopped in front of him and pulled off his blindfold.

"Hurry up and make a call." As he said that, he handed over the phone directly and motioned for the other party to report the phone number to him.

The sweat on Fang Ye's forehead had dried completely.He glanced at his hand out of the corner of his eye, well, he had already hidden the phone in piles of cotton batting, and because he had muted it before, he wasn't too worried about any accidents.

He raised his eyes, then showed a cowardly smile at the man, and at the same time reported a series of numbers as the man asked.

The man touched the screen with his fingers and quickly dialed the number.His gaze was fixed on Fang Ye in front of him, and Fang Ye was also looking at him.

The other party's gaze was like a poisonous snake entwining people, dangerous and frightening, but Fang Ye didn't feel frightened.

He just stared into the other person's eyes, and looked at him with a calm expression.Perhaps it was because Peng Yifei was no longer life-threatening, so Fang Ye was able to think calmly.

"Beep...beep...beep..." The man turned on the loudspeaker.

With a "click", the beep disappeared, and at the same time came the anxious voice of the secretary.

"boss?"

"Listen," Fang Ye immediately stopped him from revealing other things, "Immediately open an account and deposit 30 in it, and don't care about what happened, and don't call the police."

The secretary was silent in surprise, but he quickly understood that the situation was not as simple as he thought, so he immediately answered smartly. "Yes, I see, and I'll take care of it right away."

"Okay." The secretary quickly responded and hung up the phone at the same time.

The mobile phone in front of Fang Ye was immediately taken by the man, he threw the mobile phone aside, and said: "In a few minutes, I will arrange for the two of you to meet, remember, don't make small moves under my nose .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang again abruptly.He cursed, took the phone and walked outside.

It seemed that something was said there, and the man couldn't help looking in Fang Ye's direction.Fang Ye's heart skipped a beat when he saw him.

He lowered his gaze, gathering his emotions under the shadows.

Everything before will be overturned.

This man is definitely a type that can tear people apart, because to them, killing a person is nothing at all.

Fang Ye didn't know what his fate was, because the only thing he could do now was delay and wait.He never believed that the man in front of him would really let him go, after he had fully seen his face.

At this moment, Mr. Lin Che had already broken into his father's study.

Coming to this house always made him feel sick. Whether it was the maid butler with a blank face or the hostess who loathed him, they all made him feel depressed and made him want to completely collapse this distorted world.

Mrs. Lancaster gave him a cold look, and then continued to finish the painting in her hand.The two have maintained such a relationship for many years, and Mr. Lin Che didn't care at all.

"Why did you do that?!" He pushed open the door and asked his so-called father directly.

His father was wearing exquisite silver-rimmed glasses at the moment, and was seriously doing the work in hand. Hearing Lin Chejun's almost roaring voice, he just nodded his head slightly, and said, "Sit down."

"Don't waste my time." Lin Che-jun pulled out a icy smile, but his sweet dimples made him look like a doll in a shop window.

His father finally stopped what he was doing, and raised his icy gaze directly, which was in stark contrast to the violence in Lin Che-jun's eyes. "You are still too tender."

Mr. Lin Che took a deep breath, and then he seemed to calm down, and smiled silently. He seemed to have forgotten the madness just now, and just sat down on the sofa softly. "You have to let my friend go."

"That's not your friend." The man sitting in the work chair shook his head slightly, "He's just your plaything and tool."

"It's very similar to what you said." Mr. Lin Che was not surprised by this, he smiled strangely. "It's as if we are all tools you use to consolidate your power. Whether you use it or throw it away is completely up to you."

"You are different from him." The man said indifferently.

"What's the difference?" Lin Chejun asked indifferently. He looked like a man sitting on a work chair. "He looks exactly like me. He is also my twin brother. There is no one more similar than us."

"But you are the heir of the Lancaster family, and he is just a wild boy." The eternal words spit out from the man's thin lips.

Mr. Lin Che felt that it was not enough. "You know what? Being separated from him is like a heart being torn in two, and I'm not just me anymore. Sometimes I think twins are such a magical setup, because being apart makes them different. No matter how complete, you obviously don't understand."

"That's better than falling in love with that wild boy's friend." The man's voice seemed a little sharp, and his dark eyes shot straight at Mr. Lin Che in front of him, his eyes were full of disgust.

Mr. Lin Che snorted coldly, and just said: "You don't need to change the subject, I'll say it again for the last time, immediately ask the killer you hired to give up this stupid plan."

The man raised his hand, as if he didn't hear Mr. Lin Che's threat at all, he just spoke. "That may be too late."

Mr. Lin Che took a deep breath, cursed Shit, and immediately left the room.

He suddenly felt that what his father said was not wrong, and that he was indeed too immature. With this international time, he came here to question his father and ask him to let him go. It would be better to catch the killer directly.

The relationship between father and son is really broken.As for that woman, there is no blood relationship in the first place, so naturally there is nothing to break.

His father wanted to prevent him from starting his own business, but he was going against the trend.It's a tough fight, but he has only one option to win.

Mr. Lin Che sneered, and with a gust of cold wind, he got into his sports car.On the way, he made a call to the Mercenary Alliance, and immediately said: "Let Brutal quickly clean up the people under him, and say that his stupid subordinates have messed with my people."

"If you ask who I am, tell him directly that I am Robert Lancaster." He hung up the phone directly, and at the same time connected to the call from Secretary Fang Ye.

"Hello, the police have been dispatched." The secretary's calm voice passed over, "But the boss called me before and asked me to apply for a card immediately, deposit 30 in it, and go to a place to carry out confluence."

"Follow his request." Mr. Lin Che nodded and immediately made a decision.

"Yes." The secretary unconsciously complied with the other party's order, then he seemed a little hesitant, and asked, "The attitude of the police/police is very ambiguous, I'm always a little worried."

"Really?" Mr. Lin Che couldn't help sneering. Sure enough, as he expected, his father had already ordered the police station.He didn't know whether he should admire his father for always being so perfect, which was considered exhaustive, or he should be thankful that he had already planned to take an informal route.

It's just that, in this way, he owed the mercenary boss a huge benefit.It's really fucking bad, but right now, saving Fang Ye is the most important thing.

Mr. Lin Che is not stupid, nor is he stupid. He naturally understands the importance of Fang Ye to him in developing the country Z market. Before he is completely free, he still has many places that Fang Ye needs to take care of for him.

Absolutely can't let him have trouble!

An hour later, the car carrying Fang Ye arrived at a sparsely populated lakeside.

Fang Ye was roughly pushed out of the car by the man, and at the same time his blindfold was removed.

Fang Ye shook his head, and only then recovered a little bit of sanity.Surrounded by a dense forest, the sparkling lake in front of it is silvery.

It was already night at this time, Wan Lai was silent, because of the cool night wind, Fang Ye couldn't help shaking his body.

The man stood behind him, with a completely relaxed attitude, as if he was not afraid of what Fang Ye would do in the future.

Fang Ye said: "My secretary will be here soon, and I will meet him later. When I call you the money, you will let me go."

"No problem." The man nodded easily.

Fang Ye's eyes drooped.

What a cunning and insatiable man, he wants both the money on the other end and the money on his end, so he has a good plan.

He couldn't help sneering, hiding the sarcasm in his eyes.

To be a human being, you must be content, and secondly, you must have self-knowledge.

But obviously, the man in front of him has no compulsion in his heart, he only has money in his eyes, and he has almost lost all his conscience and rationality because of money.

Just at this time, the man's cell phone rang again, he connected it directly, turned on the speaker at the same time, and placed it in front of Fang Ye.

"I'm here, where are you?"

"Are you sure no one is following you?" Fang Ye asked.

"Yes." The secretary replied calmly.

Fang Ye pursed his lips in satisfaction, "In this way, you put that card under the first tree in front of the ED riverside sign, and then you can leave."

"But boss..." The secretary was obviously a little reluctant.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Fang Ye directly interrupted his words.

The men had hung up on the phone, and there was no time for them to continue talking.His expression seemed to be pretty good, and he praised Fang Ye beside him in a good mood. "You know the time."

"Thank you." Fang Ye replied coldly.

Fortunately, the man didn't care about the irony of a dying man at all, and he and Fang Ye came to the first tree on the opposite side of the river soon.The man bent down and searched carefully on the ground for a while, and he really found what he needed.

His greedy eyes flashed, and at the same time he put the card directly into his leather jacket pocket, and said, "Okay, now, I'm going to let you go."

Fang Ye stared at him.

The man came over.

Fang Ye stared at the man's movements, and tightly clenched his fingers behind him. For the convenience of walking, the man untied the rope that bound his ankle, but the rope on his hand was still tied so tightly that he couldn't break free at all. .

But he should continue to be disturbed by it.

Fang Ye shouted violently, and kicked the man's lower body.