"A voice that sounded exactly like mine! It made a call to Butler Liu and sent someone to pick up Xiao Yun and her brother…"
Su Xuan's uneasiness grew stronger. Recalling the revenge call from Zhai Defeng earlier today, he was almost certain that Zhai Defeng was behind this. Su Xuan immediately had Butler Liu dial the cell phone number, but it was turned off.
"Butler Liu, are there people in this world who can perfectly imitate someone else's voice?" Su Xuan asked.
"I suppose there are," the butler said. "Wasn't there an article that mentioned an expert in vocal mimicry in the capital…"
"It must be that kind of person!" Su Xuan nodded, then asked, "What kind of car picked up the siblings? How many people were in it?"
"A black Passat," Butler Liu replied. "There was only one man inside, in his late twenties and clean-shaven. I also wrote down the license plate number. I'll send it to your phone now."
