Wang Zhiqiang said, "The other party was a man, very tall. He wore a mask and a duckbill cap, so I couldn't see his face, but I know his voice—it was a drake voice."
Pei Yansi fell silent for a moment.
He wondered whether it was Chen Wenzhou or someone's assistant who might have such a drake voice and be that tall.
But no matter what, it had to be a member of the Chen family.
Pei Yansi asked, "Didn't he leave any contact information for you?"
Wang Zhiqiang shook his head, "He was very secretive. At that time, he just gave me a check and told me to get that thing done. If it wasn't successful, someone would come to take the check back."
"He didn't tell me anything else, let alone contact information. In fact, I still don't know who he is."
Pei Yansi took out his cellphone, spun it in his hand, and said to Wang Zhiqiang, "I am going to call a few people now. Listen carefully to see whose voice sounds similar."
Wang Zhiqiang nodded, focusing intently on Pei Yansi's cellphone.
