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It rang three times, and it was connected over there.

Wang Quan didn't speak, and the other party was also silent for a while.

In the end, there was still a voice that couldn't help but a rather hoarse old woman's voice.

She was somewhat panicked, and even cried: "Jiajia... Is Jiajia dead?"

Wang Quan was taken aback, and asked back, "How do you know that Song Jia is dead?"

Over there smiled wryly: "Because this mobile phone number is unique, Jia Jia said that this number will either never be dialed, or it will only be dialed once. If it is dialed, it means that she is probably dead."

"But no matter who dials this number, I can trust him and give him what Jiajia has saved with me."

Wang Quan's heart beat like a drum: "But I don't know what it is."

The old woman was silent for a while, and then made a more bitter voice: "Maybe you will know when you come, and I can give it to you in person. When will you come?"

When it came to the end, her tone was quite complicated, with anger, pity, and sadness...

Wang Quan guessed that the relationship between this old woman and Song Jia should be quite deep, but he didn't ask.

He said in a deep voice: "I may not be able to find you these few days. I am worried that someone will be following you. I will contact you again when the weather calms down a bit. Let's find a place to meet at that time. You choose the place, and I will go there."

The old lady said hello over there.

The voice kept trembling, bringing out a more intense cry.

Wang Quan seemed to still feel that the hand of the old woman holding the mobile phone was constantly shaking, which made him a little unbearable.

He took a deep breath: "Okay, that's it, I'll hang up first, I won't say more, take care, you can call me at this number if you have any situation."

Another nice word over there.

Just as Wang Quan was about to hang up the phone, the old lady's voice rang again: "Sir, you...can you tell me, Jiajia...how did Jiajia die? What's the situation now?"

Wang Quan sighed, his heart fluttered like numbness.

He wanted to say it, but he still couldn't, because Song Jia died too badly.

He could only comfort in a soft voice: "Don't worry, she didn't die tragically, she was quite peaceful, don't tell others about this, lest it lead to unwarranted disasters."

The old woman said: "Of course I won't tell anyone. It's a secret. Jiajia told me long ago. No matter what happens to her, she can't tell others. Jiajia is really a poor child."

As she spoke, she sobbed.

Wang Quan just wanted to comfort him, but the other party hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone, Wang Quan felt sorry for him, so he could only go home and rest.

He fell on the bed, his mind was spinning, and every nerve was tense.

The faces and figures of Xue Zheng, Song Jia and Jiang Lizhou kept flashing in his mind, intertwined into a mess, which made him unable to sleep for a long time.

In the end, it was Guo Da's call that brought him back to his senses.

Guo Da reminded Wang Quan to step up his training, and in about ten days, he would go to the provincial capital to participate in a provincial hot boxing match.

"I'm very relieved of you. I believe you can still achieve good results in the next competition. However, I heard that you seem to be unbalanced recently, and you have more things to do."

"But no matter what, you have to keep safe. If you have anything, you can tell me, or you can tell Gai Shi that he is my good brother, and he recognizes you as a master. He can help you if you want to encounter anything. .”

Wang Quan smiled wryly.

He and Ge Shi may stand on opposite sides in the future and become enemies and enemies, so what can we tell him now?
Facing Guo Da's sincerity and earnestness, he also nodded and agreed.

Early the next morning, Wang Quan's cell phone rang.

But there was no caller ID, and the screen was blank.

After a little hesitation, Wang Quan answered the call.

There came a strange middle-aged man's voice, which was magnetic, but it was strange and inexplicable.

"Your name is Wang Quan?"

This opening remark made Wang Quan feel strange, and simply responded: "I am Wang Quan."

There was a faint smile on the other side: "If there is no accident tomorrow morning, your boss is Jiang Li, and he will take you to Qingtian Hotel, where there are many famous people, and you have to deal with one person."

"And this person, you should also know who it is."

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out: "Jiang Lizhou?"

The mysterious voice smiled: "That's right, it's President Jiang of the Beauty Group, but she may not be able to keep this position as president, and she may even be arrested by the police."

"Do you want this to happen?"

Wang Quan asked coldly: "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?"

That voice: "It doesn't matter who I am. I don't need to tell you what I want to do. You just need to know that if you want to keep Jiang Lizhou tomorrow, you have to go to Baiyun Mountain Park before five o'clock this afternoon. .”

Wang Quan asked coldly, "What do you mean?
The other party hung up the phone.

Wang Quan looked at the phone, confused, wanted to call back but couldn't find the number.

Who is this person?
Why do you speak so strangely?
Why can Jiang Lizhou be saved by going to Baiyun Mountain Park for a while.

What is the connection between them?

These words of the mysterious man made Wang Quan's heart hang completely.

In the past two days, he was most worried about Jiang Lizhou. Even if the beautiful woman Jiang escaped life and death on the deserted island that day, she would still face a stormy attack.

After all, Jiang Li already has the evidence that he was kidnapped by Jiang Lizhou, and he will never spare her lightly.

Tomorrow morning at the Qingtian Hotel, he will definitely join forces with the top figures in Tianhai City to pass the final judgment on Jiang Lizhou.

There is also a key person among them, and that is Mr. Tang.

Because he witnessed Jiang Lizhou kidnapping Jiang Li with his own eyes.

Mr. Tang has a high position and authority, so he will definitely suppress Jiang Lizhou on the spot.

Thinking of this, Wang Quan became very anxious.

Anyway, I still want to go to Baiyun Mountain Park this afternoon.

Baiyun Mountain Park is located on the outskirts of Tianhai City. There is a large piece of virgin forest here, which is rich in negative ions. It is a good place for citizens to climb high and look far and breathe fresh air during holidays.

Every morning and evening, many people come here to exercise.

Wearing a tracksuit, Wang Quan stepped onto the path of Baiyun Mountain, still thinking about what the mysterious man said.

He is still puzzled, but guesses, maybe there will be some special people or things in Baiyun Mountain, which will have a certain effect tomorrow.

But who was that mysterious man, why did he help him, and what was the purpose behind it.

Wang Quan was pondering over each mystery, but with great interest.

He walked on the mountain for about an hour, but found nothing.

But when I walked halfway up the mountain, I saw the gorgeous sunset slowly sinking to one side, bringing out thousands of rays to dye the sky red, gorgeous and colorful.

Just then, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him.

Turning his head to look, he saw four strong men guarding an old man with white hair and white beard, and a serious face was hurriedly coming down from the mountain.

There was still a lot of blood on the four strong men, obviously injured.

One of them was seriously injured. When he was walking down quickly, his legs suddenly gave way, and he fell to the ground and rolled into the small ditch next to him.