In Huaxia's Jiangnan City, at Zhang Menglong's home.
"Miss Hong Yi, we lost infinite communication with the master a few minutes ago; it seems he has been taken to an area beyond our communication frequency's reach."
"Have you contacted Ye Yin?" asked Hong Yi.
"We have. Ye Yin's brain quantum waves relayed a message that the master is all right; he had already dealt with those people, but it seems he started playing around again."
"I know," nodded Hong Yi, "Mr. Zhang mentioned that if we can't reach him, we should start taking action. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes, I understand. We prepared everything half a month ago. 12,000 operators are ready, and one quadrillion US dollars in liquid funds is also in place. In half a day, it could crash the currency market in any region."
"Alright, let's proceed as Mr. Zhang instructed. If we can't contact him via wireless communication within three hours, start the operation."
"Yes!"
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