Zhang Fan, that old man, is no ordinary person.
Darn, he's a member of the Dragon Group, and when he contacted them before, from the tone, it seemed Zhang Fan had a special status within the Dragon Group.
Can he get people to come?
Dreaming too big?
It's not like finding some random folks!
But seeing the eager eyes of Guo Xin and the others, Liu Chuanxu felt like he was shooting himself in the foot.
If he can't get people to come, he might die on the spot today!
Can he even get people to come?
This darned mess, what's all this about.
Who called the police?
Was it that fool Mao Daqing?
Screw him, screw him to death!
"Liu Chuanxu, what are you still standing there for, go!" Guo Xin, holding his cane, was shaking with urgency!
Seeing this, Liu Chuanxu nearly spat out his blood.
Oh dear, what's the use of you guys rushing!
Immediately, Liu Chuanxu whispered: "Old Guo, that guy has another identity, as a member of the Dragon Group. I can't find him."
