"Don't give me that useless nonsense. Bring Mr. Liu safely as I instructed. Anything that needs explaining, say it face-to-face. Remember, you've only got two hours, and if Mr. Liu doesn't appear in front of me in 2 hours or something goes wrong, you'll have hell to pay! Over!"
"Hello! Wait! Huang Yong..." Old Xu stood dazed, clutching the hand-held radio that was still emitting a buzzing noise.
"What's wrong, Old Xu!" asked Old Lin. The former's vigorous roar had prompted him to stop what he was doing and rush to the living room.
Regaining his senses, Old Xu glanced at Old Lin without much talk, merely saying "Old Zhao and the others are in trouble" before slipping away.
Upon hearing that Old Zhao and the others were in trouble, Liu Muhua's heart sank at once. Combined with Old Xu's frantic and tense demeanor, he realized things were definitely worse than he had expected.
He quickly lifted his foot to follow closely behind.
