'Where are you now?'
'Where would I be? I'm at home.'
'Record your son's voice for me to hear...'
'He's sleeping. Quickly call Elder Fan, he seems to have something urgent for you.'
'Who told you?'
'Brother Junjie.'
'Is he next to you?'
'How is that possible...'
'Hmm...'
Li Kuo put down the phone and exhaled heavily, placing a piece of sashimi into the hot pot.
"Huh? What's up?" Li San asked indifferently.
"What's up? I should've given his number to Elder Fan earlier." Li Kuo said helplessly.
"Ah? Xiaofan knows now?" Shen Junjie immediately inquired.
"Probably, we can't keep up with his thinking..."
"If he knows, he knows, damn it. Someone dared to tamper with my explosives, this time if I don't blow him to smithereens, I won't be called Han..."
"Hey, Han, don't make things too big, Xiaofan probably has a plan by now." Xiaolei also spoke softly.
"Let's eat. Once we're done, split into pairs and disperse."
"Hmm."
They really came, knowing there's danger, they came.
