"Ye Fan, I'm downstairs at the Amari Group Building. Come down immediately, I promise I won't kill you!" a cold, angry voice yelled.
Inside the safety staircase at the end of the eighth-floor corridor, Ye Fan heard this murderous shout from his phone, sending a chill down his spine.
"Captain Zhao, what's the matter? If you don't explain, I'm definitely not coming down," Ye Fan firmly said.
Zhao Lina huffed, "Come down! I promise I won't kill you!"
"But I'm afraid you'll point a gun at my head and send me to jail," Ye Fan said. "You have to be clear about what's happening. Only an idiot would walk into a trap."
"So you're not coming down? Fine, I'm coming up to find you, and I will search every office!" Zhao Lina said furiously.
Ye Fan quickly pleaded, "No no no, I'm coming down."