"Li Kuo, how's it going on your end?"
In the evening, Xiaofan called to inquire about the situation of some other brothers.
"I bought a truck; I have all the servers installed in it. Satellite positioning and navigation are all set. Everything is ready."
"A truck? You know how to drive?" Xiaofan asked, doubtingly.
"My brother-in-law does. When he was in the army, he drove this kind of truck to transport missiles. Is everything smooth on your end?"
"Yeah, the contract is signed. But I feel like this place doesn't seem to be Red Butterfly's territory. Still need further observation."
"Alright. I've checked those bosses already, and haven't found any issues. Ren Ying and the others are still tracking them. Besides some secret business clubs we can't enter, these rich guys often hire escorts for trips."
"Let's keep it this way; with the masks on, no one will know your identities, daily life can go on as usual."
"Alright, I know."
