Lin Beichen's words left Huo Sizun stunned. He felt somewhat embarrassed and apologetic, momentarily unsure of what to do.
He could only say in a low voice, helplessly, "It seems there really isn't much I can do. You've provided only some simple information about these people; I don't know anything about their backgrounds."
Lin Beichen snorted coldly and said, "I'll give you this phone number, and you check it out for me. Don't tell me you've been here for so long and don't even have that ability."
The disdain in Lin Beichen's words made Huo Sizun feel even more embarrassed. He hurriedly nodded and promised to do his best to investigate.
Just then, Huo Sizun's phone suddenly rang. He answered the call, hearing a burst of noise from the other end.
"What? You want me to go over? Alright, I'll head over right now. Nephews, I have no ill intentions; let's sit down and have a proper discussion. Everything can be negotiated. I hope you understand that."
