A riot was happening at the gate of the shopping mall, which made Jason feel a faint uneasiness in his heart.
"It's been 15 minutes. Why did Fred spend so much time in the toilet? Is the bathroom here very crowded?" Jason looked at the time and asked.
The Zisha shook her head and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's okay. Why don't you call him to remind him? If he doesn't know what's going on in the bathroom, he'll get into trouble when he comes out."
Jason nodded. As soon as he took the phone out of his pocket, the phone came.
It was a phone number at home. A strange call.
Jason hesitated and wondered if he should take it.
His trip to Dong Jin this time was completely confidential.
He could use his identity in summer to book a plane ticket and take an international plane to arrive.
Because the medicine for inspection this time was very important, he didn't want to be hindered too much in the process. He needed to complete the task as soon as possible.
"Who is it?"
Jason thought for a moment and answered the phone.
"Master Qin, according to reliable news, your whereabouts have been exposed. The East Trade Group has sent killers to attack you and Director Wu. Please go immediately to take refuge from the medical institute. Our people are on their way there!"
The other party didn't introduce himself, but Jason could hear that the voice came from the current minister of the security department of the group, Horace.
"When did you hear the news?" Jason asked.
"Just now."
"Well, I see."
Jason hung up the phone and looked deeply at the chaotic gate of the shopping mall. He whispered, "Go drive now and wait for me in the underground garage of the shopping mall. I'll be there right away!"
After that, Jason didn't give her any time to react. He passed through the crowd and quickly ran to the gate of the mall.
At this very moment.
The whole mall was in a mess.
The sudden commotion inside the shopping mall left everyone outside completely oblivious to what was going on. Many people stopped to look around to see what was going on, but they collided with the group of people frantically running out from the shopping mall. Forget about Jason, even those who wanted to enter to maintain order were blocked at the entrance, unable to move at all.
"Fuck. Why didn't he answer the phone?"
In the crowd, after Jason called Fred for the third time but no one answered, he directly threw the phone into his pocket, glanced around, and pulled out the thick pile of rice in his trouser pocket.
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