This pure white car doesn't look very eye-catching, and indeed, it's just an ordinary Volkswagen.
The window glass on the passenger side descended, and out poked a head.
It was a man with a face almost full of beard stubble. He grinned, revealing a set of black teeth while chewing betel nut. Song Lejun smelled the betel nut scent and frowned immediately.
But Song Lejun didn't express any dissatisfaction, as he was already used to it.
"Where's the master?" Song Lejun asked.
"The master, of course, is enjoying himself. You can't just summon him with a phone call," the bearded man said with a laugh. "How's the thing the master asked you to do? Haven't got that broken box yet?"
Song Lejun replied, "If I had it, I wouldn't be making this call to the master."
The bearded man said, "That's true. With your temperament, you'd definitely open that box to see what's inside first... Tell me, what do you need us to do? The money has to be enough; not a penny less."
