"Ji Ze?" Yan Yidan snorted, "I've got it. Pass the phone to the person next to you."
"Hello? Boss, you're not really going to let this kid go, are you?"
"Hui Zi, teach him some manners. If he can't make money, chop off his hands." Yan Yidan left these words and then hung up the phone.
Somewhere in an abandoned chemical plant.
The man called Hui Zi looked at the already hung-up phone and couldn't resist kicking Ji Ze, who was tied up and thrown on the ground.
"You're lucky, kid, our boss spared your life." His gaze traveled up and down Ji Ze's frail frame, seeing his defiant face, he couldn't help but mutter, "With this skinny dog-like body of yours, what can you do?"
"Don't underestimate me, I can hack into your systems, and manipulate the stock market with my brain, understand?" Ji Ze showed no signs of being a defeated prisoner.
Hui Zi looked annoyed, thinking he was so smart!
Yet he still got caught!
