"Answer, or not?" Ye Qing's voice was cold, "If you're not willing to answer, then I'll just hang up. There's no need for us to talk anymore!"
As Ye Qing spoke, he tapped his cellphone, making a motion as if he were about to hang up.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Jiangong shouted loudly, gasping for breath, apparently enraged.
"Speak!" Ye Qing's voice was stern, "I don't want to hear any nonsense, either answer me, or I hang up now!"
Lu Jiangong gasped a few times, and with great effort, suppressed the fury in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "I know about that incident, what exactly do you want to ask?"
"I heard that some people in Erhe Village survived the incident. However, to deceive those above, when the provincial authorities sent people to inspect, you locked up those survivors in a village, and you were the leading guard responsible for watching over those people!" Ye Qing's voice was heavy, "Is there such a thing?"