Chapter 1781: Little Apple's Sword Of God
Mu Yuan held the cell phone. The courage that he had just mustered was shattered. Just when he wanted to put the cell phone down, a familiar number flashed on the cell phone screen. Jack was calling. Mu Yuan was nervous and swiped the cell phone. It nearly dropped as his hand was shivering. Even his breathing became lighter.
"Major Mu Yuan!" A cold voice came out from the microphone. Mu Yuan's heart also followed and trembled. Major Mu Yuan? He had not heard Jack greeting him so officially for a long time.
He vaguely remembered that the last time that he greeted him so officially was during an international conference. Someone had introduced them. This person stretched his hand out politely and shouted Major Mu Yuan once. He held his hand in full view of everybody and even hooked his palm.
It was an official occasion, and each other's subordinates were present. He also rarely shouted Major Mu Yuan. The tips of Mu Yuan's fingers slightly trembled, and he almost could not hold his cell phone. He turned the steering wheel and drove from the emergency lane to the highway. He stepped on the brakes. They were near a big pasture. It was so quiet that only his heartbeat could be heard.
Ye Chu looked at him curiously. Mu Yuan's Adam apple slightly slid. That cold greeting was like a cup of ice water rolling into his throat in the morning. It went all the way into his internal organs and was thoroughly cold.
"How do you know it is me?"
Jack said, "Where are you? Stop immediately and send a location over."
"Aren't you checking the location?" Mu Yuan behaved as if nothing had happened. "I didn't kill those people. There were people who came to kill us midway. I brought Ye Chu to escape. If we did not run, I myself would also lose my life."
"I asked you to send a location over. You are within the United States and have a young lady with you. Can you run faster than a group of mercenaries?" His voice was restrained, forbearing, and had an element of rage.
Mu Yuan laughed at himself. "Didn't you not want to see me?"
"I will not see you. There will be someone handling this matter," Jack said in a cold voice. "The grievances between me and you is our matter. This group of mercenaries killed our policemen. This matter is under my charge."
Mu Yuan was silent for a moment. "There are green dragon tattoos on the killers' arms. They are all on the right arm. I guess that Bruce had hired a mercenary team to catch Ye Chu. This is the only clue I can give you."
A technical staff beside Jack was about to locate Mu Yuan's whereabouts immediately. However, Mu Yuan and Jack were very clear. They could only get a rough estimate of their position. Even if Mu Yuan's mind was unstable and troubled, he and Jack knew how many seconds of conversing over the phone was required in order to get a person's location.
He would hang up in advance.
"Major Mu Yuan, you got into trouble at my country's boundary. Is it so difficult for you to make a phone call for help? You still need Ye Ling to call for you?"
Mu Yuan bit his teeth and hung up the phone. Yes, it is so shameful. It is even more shameful than me making the call personally.
He did not have a moment where he hated himself so much. It was obvious that he wanted to call himself, but he did not have the courage to do so from the beginning to the end. He was like a b*tch who wanted to seduce a man on purpose. He had partially concealed himself and waited for someone to take the bait. When someone wanted to take off his clothes, he wanted to be faithful to his husband who had died.
Mu Yuan, you are also too shameless!
Ye Chu silently handed a piece of paper over. She looked at him with concern. Mu Yuan was nearly happy. This little ancestor had been served for a few days. Finally, she had found her conscience. She even knew how to show concern for him.
"What are you doing?" Mu Yuan asked.
Ye Chu did not wait for him to be happy as she added another blow. "I see that you want to cry, so I passed you a piece of paper."
"…" Mu Yuan was speechless.