"What? How could a postal delivery possibly be intercepted?"
"Lin Gong, this isn't the mainland. The postal service has limited reach in Sea City. The package has probably already been handed over to the Pu Clan, and your location has most likely been exposed."
"Those bastards have completely lost their minds! They even dared to attack postal workers? Aren't they afraid of being brought to account?" Lin Yuanwen cursed furiously.
"They lost their minds long ago. Lin Gong, you'd better relocate. Mr. Wan Hu and Mr. Zheng He are already bringing men to reinforce you from separate directions, but I suspect the Pu Clan's dogs may have surrounded your place. Get out first. If you can't, you must hold on until our reinforcements arrive!"
Lin Yuanwen's expression changed drastically.
He had never expected Pu Mingyuan to be so vicious. The man had disregarded their decades of friendship entirely. Merely discovering a package had been enough to make him immediately seek Lin Yuanwen's death.
The Long-Lived Species simply had long lifespans; they were not incapable of dying. Throughout history, most Immortals had died in wars or accidents. In the past two years, there had even been cases of them getting killed by Dayun trucks.
The longer someone lived, the more likely they were to encounter an accident. No one could guarantee they would die peacefully of old age, but that was no reason for Lin Gong to sit and await his death.
Lin Yuanwen's expression hardened.
"I'll find a way to break out. Tell Wan Hu and the others to be careful."
After hanging up the landline, Lin Yuanwen tried to send warnings from his mobile phone, but its signal had already been cut off. At some point, a high-powered signal jammer had blanketed his apartment.
One in the morning.
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