"I've got no signal on my phone," Luo Qianqian said with a mournful expression, her heart seemingly crushed. If she were to make a move, then Bai Yixian might as well wait for death.
"Signal? I have a satellite phone." Bai Yixian took out something from his bag but he looked at Luo Qianqian very seriously, "Are you sure the person you're contacting is reliable? Won't it lead to exposure?"
Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes, "What other choice do I have but to trust you now? You're a dead man in my hands, with no tetanus shots or means of disinfection and anesthesia. If the pain doesn't kill you, the wound infection will."
Bai Yixian didn't reply. He had a lighter in his hand, but he truly had nothing else.
Luo Qianqian took out her phone, which had become somewhat unresponsive from the cold, located the office number, and dialed it using the satellite phone.
"Hello, this is 168th Company."
