Chapter 640: Being treated as a hostage

"Unexpectedly, you are bold enough to provoke the white blood tissue. It seems that you don't intend to take this little life."
Ming Ye laughed coldly.
He has always felt that Tang Nuan's painting is bold, but today, Tang Nuan's painting has once again refreshed the limits in his heart.
"Hehe, my life was not worth any money."
Tang Nuanhua smiled casually at this time, and his tone was full of disdain, "What if the white blood organization is terrifying? I don't even care about life and death, can they still threaten me? "
As expected, Tang Nuan's painting is indeed in this state of mind.
When she heard that the white blood organization was terrifying, although she was shocked, she was not afraid.
Because long before coming here, Tang Nuan painting had made all the psychological preparations.
As long as he can rescue his father and explain everything about the wedding clearly, Tang Nuan painting must bravely come over here, even if it's a sea of ​​fire.
Since you are not even afraid of the sword, how can a small organization intimidate her?
What's more, in fact, Tang Nuan painting already has a strategy for this matter, and it is not without a little chance of winning.
"Yes, you can have this confidence, very good."
Seeing Tang Nuan painting so determined and generous, Ming Ye smiled and clapped his hands, saying that he really didn't look at this woman.
He always remembered that when Tang Nuanhua went to the black market to find him for the first time, her style and momentum seemed like a female leader, as if nothing could stump her.
Now that it has been so long, although it may be because of the marriage, the girlfriend's personality has become much gentler, but the strength in her still has not disappeared.
For some reason, Ming Ye was suddenly relieved.
At this time, Tang Nuan painting looked towards Ming Ye, and suddenly felt funny, "Ming Ye, you just said that I don't take my life in my eyes. Actually, it's just half a catty between us?"
"En? Why do you say that?" Ming Ye looked up at her curiously.
Tang Nuan painted calmly, "Isn't it very simple? If I dare to challenge the organization and I will die, then if you choose to help me, isn't it also deadly?"
As he said, Tang Nuanhua laughed, "I remember just now that you said that there was an organization that was annihilated overnight because of challenging the white blood organization. Ha... Are you not afraid that your arsenal is also there because you help me? Did it disappear overnight?"
"At that time, don't blame me for not reminding you, this arsenal, but the assets of your hard work for many years, if it is because of me, you will become nothing, don't you blame me?"
After speaking, Tang Nuan looked at Ming Ye with a smiling face.
I thought that Mingye's face would change slightly, but he didn't expect that in the next second, Mingye suddenly laughed.
Then his evil eyes stared straight at Tang Nuan's painting, "Why, in your heart, am I such a person who is so afraid of causing trouble?"
"Furthermore, if you say this, you would have too much underestimated the strength of my Mingye. After so many years, am I a vain?"
Although Ming Ye said he didn't cause troubles often, he was definitely not a fearful man, and he was also very loyal.
Nowadays, Tang Nuan is having trouble painting. As Tang Nuan’s friend, he has no reason not to help.
Besides, if he doesn't help this favor, he will feel sorry for himself.
In other words, Ming Ye's attitude was already very determined, and he helped settle this favor.
Tang Nuanhua couldn't help taking a deep look at Ming Ye, and then looking at each other. Both of them had very sincere eyes and did not avoid the slightest.
After a few seconds, Tang Nuan painted the corners of his mouth, "Well, isn't this a joke with you, I still know your character."
"But we still don't know where Song Yijun's address is, we need to investigate more."
"That's natural." Ming Ye answered with a calm smile.
With Mingye's help, Tang Nuanhua felt a lot more at ease, but since this white blood organization had extraordinary strength, then the help of Mingye alone was far from enough.
So next, Tang Nuanhua is still going to find her second helper-Phantom.
The last time I contacted the Phantom, it was in China. Song Yijun had just disappeared at that time. Tang Nuanhua wanted to find the Phantom to help him investigate Song Yijun, but he could not find it.
Now that such a long time has passed, the Phantom has never contacted him, and Tang Nuan can't help but worry about the situation there.
So after talking with Ming Ye, Tang Nuanhua made a call directly to Phantom.
The call got through unexpectedly.
"Hello? The Phantom?"
In the first second of answering the phone, Tang Nuanhua couldn't help feeling a little surprised.
I don’t want to call, but there was a strange and very cold male voice, "May I ask you?"
?
Hearing this voice, Tang Nuan's painting was instantly encircled, "You, aren't you the Phantom?"
This voice was cold and cold, and it didn't resemble the enchanting male voice in the memory with a little bewilderment.
In other words, the person who answered the phone with her at this moment was not the phantom of the phone.
As I was thinking, there was another cold voice on the phone, "What is the relationship between you and the Phantom?"
"I……"
Tang Nuanhua thought for a while, and was about to say his name, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately asked, "Who are you? Why is the mobile phone of the Phantom in your hand!"
After finishing talking, Tang Nuanhua suddenly thought of the last time, Black brother seemed to tell himself that the Phantom was completely lost.
"You, didn't you kidnapped the Phantom!" Tang Nuanhua exclaimed suddenly, "Who are you!"
"Ah……"
There was an inexplicable sneer over the phone, "You woman, think so much."
However, through this conversation, the person seems to have determined that Tang Nuan's identity is probably not a threat, so he said coldly, "If you want to see the Phantom, you can come to the hospital tonight."
"Hospital? What happened to the Phantom?" Tang Nuanhua asked curiously.
But the person on the other end obviously didn't want to explain too much anymore, and only roughly answered, "Come on."
After speaking, he clicked and hung up the phone decisively.
"Hey Hey hey!"
Tang Nuanhua yelled several times quickly, but only heard a busy tone, and couldn't help putting down the phone in despair.
what happened?
Tang Nuanhua was very puzzled, wondering if something unexpected happened to the Phantom, otherwise why would his mobile phone be in the hands of others?
Isn't it... Isn't it that he was kidnapped and taken hostage?