As soon as Lin Keke connected the phone, Lin Jiahong's anxious voice came from inside: "Keke? Has Aotian woke up?"
"Wake up, I woke up last night." Lin Keke said quickly.
"Oh, how's his injury? There's no big problem, right?"
"Nothing's wrong, that guy is doing very well now!"
"Well, okay!~ Give him the phone, I have something to say to him."
"Oh~~"
Lin Keke agreed and handed the phone to Leng Aotian: "Smelly bodyguard! My dad wants to talk to you!"
"good."
In fact, Leng Aotian now wants to have a few words with this boss whom he has not met yet, and he also hopes to meet this boss.
When Leng Aotian thought about it, Lin Keke's attack must have a lot to do with her father. In order to protect Lin Keke's safety, he had to meet Lin Keke's father Lin Jiahong immediately. He needed to know many things.
Leng Aotian never wants to be passive and defensive when doing things. He likes to take the initiative.
No matter what he does, he likes to firmly grasp the initiative in his own hands and never wants to put himself in a passive situation.
However, at this time he found that his situation was very passive.
So far, Leng Aotian has no idea about the origins of the people who attacked Lin Keke. What is the purpose of these people to kill Lin Keke? What is the background of these people? When will these people attack Lin Keke again?
, Leng Aotian has no way of knowing.
Leng Aotian wouldn't care too much if the people who attacked Lin Keke were just ordinary enemies, but the enemies that appeared last night were obviously extraordinary, because not only did those people have guns, but they also had professionally trained snipers.
And it was obvious that the men in black who attacked Lin Keke were also of high quality.
The most important thing is that these people obviously want to kill Lin Keke directly, rather than holding Lin Keke hostage.
This made Leng Aotian feel that the matter was even more difficult.
He was anxious to talk to Lin Jiahong, but he had forgotten that he was pretending to be seriously injured at this time, and the hand that reached out to take the phone was his left hand.
The gunshot wound he sustained was on the left shoulder.
After taking the phone, Leng Aotian quickly put it to his ear, without any pain on his face. Everything was relaxed and natural.
"Hello!" Leng Aotian said into the phone's microphone: "Is this Mr. Lin?"
"Hello, I'm Lin Jiahong~~Are you Leng Aotian?"
"Yes." Leng Aotian said: "I just have something to ask you. What happened yesterday? Who are the people who attacked Coco? You should at least have some clues, right?"
"I don't know who it is." The voice on the other end of the phone came over: "The police are already investigating this matter, but there are no clues yet."
"These people obviously have bad intentions. I don't think we can wait for them to take action again. For the safety of your daughter, I want to see you as soon as possible."
"Okay, I'll be there in an hour."
"Then I'll wait for you!"
"good!"
The call was hung up, and Leng Aotian casually handed the phone to Lin Keke, who was sitting not far away.
Lin Keke took the phone and suddenly realized something was wrong. He stared at Leng Aotian's arm that he retracted easily, and a look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face: "Stinky bodyguard! Can't you lift your hand?
?Why do you seem to be completely fine now?"
"Uh~~ Oops~~" Leng Aotian was stunned for a moment, but then his expression suddenly became much more painful: "You~ why did you remind me? I was so focused on listening to the phone that I didn't realize that my hand was injured!"
Seeing the painful expression on Leng Aotian's face, Lin Keke already knew that the stinky bodyguard in front of him was just pretending.
She is not stupid. Not only is she not stupid, but she is also very smart.
She knew that if Leng Aotian's arm was really so painful that he couldn't lift it up, when he raised his hand to answer the phone, he would immediately put it down in pain after raising his hand halfway. How could he be so free? Moreover, he just handed the phone back to
When he saw her, Leng Aotian's face clearly showed no trace of pain.