East Ping District Law Enforcement Office, Law Enforcement Office.
The phone on Wang Fugui's waist suddenly rang. He was about to hang up when his eyes casually swept across the phone screen.
"Wu Shao?"
Wang Fugui was taken aback, staring at the caller's name on the phone screen.
"This little bastard, could he have caused trouble somewhere again, making me clean up his mess?"
Wang Fugui muttered a curse under his breath, but quickly picked up the call.
"Hello, Wu Shao."
Wang Fugui said fawningly into the phone, as if Wu Jin were right in front of him.
"Wang Fugui, why the hell did it take you so long to pick up? Chang Shao and I got beaten up at the Crystal Palace, hurry up and bring your people over!"
As soon as the call connected, Wu Jin's furious roar blasted through.
Beep beep beep!
Wu Jin hung up right after shouting.
"Damn, as expected, these second-generation brats are nothing but trouble for me."
...
Crystal Palace, inside the hall.
