Chen Longxiang was indeed meticulous. Even if he didn't agree with Jiang Feng and the team leader's risky decision to go, once they both decided to proceed headstrong, he could only focus on logistics.
"Got it." Jiang Feng smiled, took the satellite phone, and boarded the plane.
The woman followed him up, and Quanyang Chun was at the back, increasingly feeling like a third wheel, tagging along with a man and woman onto the same plane. It was awkward!
Yet, he was also tempted by the woman's beauty, an exquisite rarity. If these two were brought to the Netherworld Hall and debts were settled, maybe the Great Elder, in his pleasure, might reward him with this woman to enjoy.
But now he could only bury these sinful thoughts, not daring to reveal them.
Who would allow him to be at the mercy of Jiang Feng and that woman, to be killed or toyed with at their whim? He couldn't afford to provoke either of them!
