The car sped along the roads of Hong Kong, heading further and further into the outskirts. Even someone as oblivious as Li Ercang would have realized something was wrong by now. Hou Yong took a deep breath, slowly clenched his fists, and asked in a low voice, "Where are we going to eat? It seems we’ve left the city center far behind."
"Just a little longer, Mr. Hou. Our boss has prepared fine wine and delicious food especially for you. We’re honored to have you as our guest."
The young man on his left spoke with a heavy, thick Hong Kong accent. Hou Yong’s brow furrowed; it was clear now—he had been kidnapped. He turned to look at the subordinate of Hu Honglei sitting beside him. The young man shifted awkwardly, avoiding Hou Yong’s gaze. Hou Yong calculated his options: with people on both sides, how could he possibly escape?
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