"Chen Tianlong... what are you doing...?"
"Hehe, Mr. Lin, there's no time now, right?"
Lin Batian hesitated to speak. He didn't know why, but he had a sense of trust in this Chen Tianlong. Looking at his eyes, he felt as if his daughter could be saved.
"Alright, here's my phone. It has the call from the kidnappers. I'll arrange a car immediately... Wushuang is in your hands!"
"Ok! I guarantee the mission will be accomplished!"
Chen Tianlong got up, turned around, took Lin Batian's phone in his hand, and hurried off.
Sure enough, at the entrance of the building, Mo Wenwen drove up in a black Audi, waved to Chen Tianlong after getting out. Chen Tianlong didn't delay, took the keys directly, and smiled slightly: "Miss, you're very beautiful!"
Then he closed the car door and drove swiftly toward the destination.