"What do you mean?" Levin noticed the sarcasm in Blake's tone.
Levin was perplexed.
"Come here," Blake said coldly.
"What are you trying to say?" Levin was even more confused.
"Levin, are you afraid?" Blake insisted on letting Levin come to him.
"What are you waiting for?" With a cold face, Levin walked toward him, suppressing his anger.
"Repeat, what you just said," Blake said into the phone.
Then, he put his mobile phone close to Levin. The person on the other end of the phone repeated, "Wendy is holding a knife to Rory's neck. King Wayne is trying to find a way."
Levin's face darkened as he turned to look at the woman.
The woman stepped back with a guilty conscience and pretended to be calm. Blake signaled to Cole with his eyes.
Levin walked back to the woman's side, and the woman held his arm. It was also at this moment that Levin immediately understood.
"Who exactly are you?" he asked coldly.