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Chapter 1454: Chapter 1299: The Taste of Freedom (Please Subscribe!)
Beside.
Wei Song was just as stunned when he heard it. 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶
So, that’s how he was rescued.
"Thank you very much, I’ve caused you trouble," said Pei Yang.
"Our task is to solve problems, but we also do not wish to invite groundless trouble. Just now Mr. Wei Song expressed concern that someone may retaliate against his friend; we can help with relocation."
The voice proposed a plan.
"Little Song, what do you think?"
Pei Yang asked.
Wei Song quickly said, "I want to take someone with me."
"That woman?" said Pei Yang.
"Yes."
"Who is she?"
Wei Song said, "Her parents, like mine... died in that incident. She stayed there for revenge. Now that the revenge is settled, I’m worried about leaving her there alone."
"Is there anyone else you want to take with you?"
"No, that’s all."
"Okay, sir, is it alright just to take these two?"
"It’s possible. They will leave South Africa before dawn," the Fighter replied.
"Thank you."
"Mm."
"Little Song, on the journey, listen to them," Pei Yang instructed.
"Okay, Big Brother Pei."
After hanging up the phone.
Pei Yang let out a long sigh of relief.
The matter.
Was finally resolved.
Looking into the distance, through the window, at Tang Qing who was laughing and talking with Chai Ren, he felt waves of admiration. To be able to become the richest man in Huaxia, and at such a young age too, it certainly wasn’t just luck.
No wonder.
Chai Ren got along so well with Tang Qing.
Not only is he an agreeable person.
But the hidden strength beneath is truly astonishing. To plan and carry out a rescue mission in Africa within mere three hours speaks volumes. Making such a friend, he had indeed hit the jackpot.
Pei Yang turned around.
And went back to the Private Room.
He handed the phone to Tang Qing.
"Thank you."
"Don’t mention it."
"Is it done?" asked Chai Ren.
"Mm."
"I knew it," Chai Ren smiled.
The others, hearing the cryptic exchange without a single question, Pei Yang picked up his glass, "Tang Qing, cheers. In the future, if you need anything, just give me a shout."
"Of course."
After clinking glasses.
It signified.
The Tang Family.
Had made another powerful connection. Of course, Pei Yang alone couldn’t represent the entire Pei Family, but never underestimate the influence of a legitimate descendant of the Pei Family. Pei Yang seldom asked his family for help when he wanted to get things done.
...
South Africa.
In the car.
Wei Song found the pitch-black night sky very pleasing to the eye. It was the taste of freedom. Originally prepared to die, he thought he was really going to die, but unexpectedly, there was a chance to live on.
Looking around.
Two black men almost indiscernible in the night.
At this moment.
He somehow felt a certain kinship.
"May I make another phone call?" Wei Song asked in English.
"Do you want to call that woman?"
Abruptly.
The black man beside him blurted out a sentence in Chinese.
"You speak Chinese?" Wei Song asked, surprised.
The Fighter chuckled, "Otherwise, who do you think was calling you just now?"
"You... I hadn’t expected it."
Wei Song gave a wry smile, "Yes, it will take a while to reach Cape Town. I don’t know if the Tribe has realized by now. They have people in Cape Town; if they find out, they’ll definitely send someone after her."
"Did you think about how dangerous it is for a Chinese woman to go out in an African city at night?" the black Fighter said indifferently.
As soon as he said it.
Wei Song’s face changed.
Indeed.
Going out late at night was just as dangerous.
Then.
The Fighter continued, "Don’t worry, we’ve already planned for this. They have people in Cape Town, don’t we? Did you think we just stumbled upon their Tribe? We already know her location."
"Give her a call, our guys are already downstairs where she lives. A black Toyota SUV and two men in uniform nearby – that’s them. She can see them from her living room."
This news.
Made Wei Song ecstatic beyond expectation.
But.
How thoughtful of them. They found me and even found out where she lived. They’re incredibly resourceful. Pei Yang must have used some significant connections to find such powerful people.
"Good, good."
Wei Song nodded.
And dialed the number he knew by heart.
Soon.
A familiar voice came through the earpiece.
"Hello."
"Jiang Wan, it’s me."
Suddenly.
Delight came from the other end.
"Wei Song, you. How did they treat you? Where are you? Wuu wuu." Just a couple of sentences in, Jiang Wan couldn’t help but cry, revealing a soft side of her usually strong character.
"I got a phone call two days ago and informed your friend that you were captured... Why did they let you make a call? Do they want a ransom? I still have forty thousand US dollars here, that’s... that’s all the money I have."
Hearing her sobs.
Wei Song understood.
Being in a foreign land.
For a girl to survive in such a perilous place took a tremendous toll on her mental state. Jiang Wan had been strong before, but now, she seemed to be in a vulnerable period after letting her guard down.
"It’s not about ransom, I’m safe."
"Huh?"
"Somebody saved me, but the Tribe will soon realize. So, I plan to leave South Africa tonight, and I thought of taking you with me. You’re in the rented place now, right?" Wei Song asked.
"Mm, I am, I’ll get ready and go find a hotel to wait for you," Jiang Wan began packing her suitcase.
"No need for a hotel, just look out of your living room window,"
"What’s going on?"
Jiang Wan asked as she moved towards the living room.
"What do you see?"
Looking outside.
Jiang Wan’s expression shifted.
"There are people, two black men beside a big car. Are they from the Tribe? I’m done for, I can’t leave. Let me think, the pipeline outside the toilet, I can fit through..."
Wei Song hurriedly said, "Wait, don’t panic. They are the ones who are going to take you away; they also saved me. Now pack up your things and go with them. You’d better hurry, we’re pressed for time."
"What? Go with them?" Jiang Wan was startled.
Wei Song asked seriously, "Do you trust me?"
"You avenged me; of course, I trust you," Jiang Wan quickly said.
"Good, then hurry up, and let’s leave this country as soon as possible." Jiang Wan trusted him, and he trusted Pei Yang. Pei Yang wouldn’t joke with his safety, nor would he entrust them to the wrong people.
"Okay."
With gritted teeth.
Jiang Wan chose to trust Wei Song.
After hanging up the phone.
She grabbed her important personal belongings and cash, went downstairs, and this was considered one of the safer areas in Cape Town with relatively advanced electronic gates, housing Chinese doing business around here.
"Little Wan, where are you going?"
At the entrance.
She was stopped by a Chinese uncle.
"Uncle Ji, goodbye."
Then.
She got into the SUV, watching as the car drove away. Uncle Ji returned to the Duty Room. Of course, he had seen the two black men; the car had been parked outside the door for a while, but he did not call the police.
Because.
The two were dressed in South African police uniforms.
