"FK MY NAME!!! I AM BEING SHOT AT!!"
Just then...one of the gunshots shot the car wheel. The driver kept driving best he can but they both knew they were doomed.
Lena hung up the phone and dialed the next person, James. The phone rang but he didn"t pick up.
Lena then called Gary. She knew that whatever happens, Gary can find her. But no luck… he didn"t pick up. He must be in the tournament already.
"d.a.m.n! Who else can she called!?!"
A name suddenly popped into her mind and she dialed the number. After a few rings, the call was connected.
However, the taxi finally stopped. Lena can hear the other three cars screeching with a stop.
"You have to save me. I know you can save me. I don"t want to die but if I die… find my body and make sure I get a good funeral."
At this point, Lena was crying. The men broke the windows, opened the door and grabbed Lena out. She was screaming and kicking.
She doesn"t know how to fight but that does not mean she will go without having a fight.
"Let me go!! AHHHHH!"
"Black Tiger, 8-aka, Murong"
Lena was able to yell that out before they knocked her out.
The bad guys thought that she was just spouting nonsense, but nope… Lena was attempting to give her caller some clues on the people who took her.
Ming Zhao was just finis.h.i.+ng his lunch when he got a phone call. He picked it up after seeing that it was Lena Shen. He was hoping to talk to her about a few things.
Just as he picked up the call, he was greeted with a panicking voice.
"You have to save me. I know you can save me. I don"t want to die but if I die… find my body and make sure I get a good funeral."
"Lena? Are you ok?"
He heard gla.s.s shattering, doors opening, and Lena shouting.
"LENA! Where are you?"
He continued to listen. He signaled Tim to come over, put the phone on speaker as both of them continue to listen to the noises.
"Let me go!! AHHHHH!"
"Black Tiger, 8-aka, Murong"
After that, the noises were further away. More doors opened and closed and the sound of cars screeching off.
Ming Zhao turned deadly.
"Boss!"
Ming Zhao quickly threw the phone to Tim. He went to his desk, pulled out a gun, and another phone.
"Track where that call was coming from now and send it to me."
"Where are you going?"
"Out first."
With that, Tim quickly called someone to track the location of the phone. He also rushed with his boss whose bodyguards of two also followed along.
Ming Zhao called for more backup to meet at the location which Tim"s person already found out.
Tim was driving full speed. Normally they would need 30 minutes to reach the location but he was sure to arrive there in 10.
"Black Tiger, 8-aka, Murong… That was what she said. What do you think those mean?"
Tim paused and thought for a bit. He glanced at the back mirror to see his boss very scary.
Ming Zhao was also playful but he became more of a dark person after Mike came into the picture.
"Black Tiger… could it be the Beast gang? They have black tiger tattoos." He replied to his boss.
"8… 8 people, AKa… Ak guns? And Murong…. I don"t know that one."
Tim pondered on that clue too but he could not think about what that clue could be.
When they arrived at the scene, the other team was already there. Ming Zhao stepped out of the car.
"Boss!" One of the men who were on the scene first rushed to him.
"Report."
"The taxi driver is dead. Shot in the head. There is no sign on Miss. Shen. Her bags and belongings are still in the car. There are signs of struggle in the back seat but no blood."
"Ok." Ming Zhao look around the scene.
"Murong." He laughed.
Tim was scared. His boss was chuckling to himself when Miss. Shen was kidnapped.
"Boss?"
"Murong. A favor. I guess this is her first favor."
Murong was a code made between two friends in one of the current hit dramas. The buddies spoke in their own secret language and Murong meant favor.