Li Yaohua's words truly surprised Qi Yun; he didn't expect Harris to have such great influence.
If they could get that gang to step in and mediate, the group causing them trouble wouldn't dare make a peep.
"Hehe, okay, I'll call Harris in a bit," Qi Yun chuckled, continuing, "but there's another thing I'd like to ask for your help with."
"There are two white guys who went to find the captain I previously went out to sea with and asked him about my last trip. I'd like to ask you to use your South African connections to help me check out who those two white guys are."
"It'd be best if you could figure out their purpose."
"White guys?" Li Yaohua said suspiciously, "When did this happen?"
"Last night."
The phone fell into a brief silence, as if Li Yaohua was contemplating. After a few seconds, he responded, "No problem, I'll contact my people in South Africa right now to check it out for you."
"I'll let you know when there's news."
"Alright, thanks," Qi Yun said with a smile.
