The Fifth Game: Foggy City 13

Hearing the ringing of the phone, Brother Qiang was stunned and followed the sound to find the lost phone under the sofa. After two days of high alert, his voice was a little weak and hoarse, "Hello."

"Hello," a soft voice came from the other side. "Hello, Mr. K. I’d like to ask, how much would it cost to arrange a private meeting with Brother Qiang?"

Hearing this voice, Brother Qiang's hand trembled with excitement, and he suppressed his excitement and replied, "No, it doesn't cost anything!"

No money?! Wen Nannan frowned slightly, looked at the phone, and suspected that Old K had also been parasitized. Just as she was about to hang up, a suppressed and urgent voice came from the other side.

"I am Brother Qiang." Brother Qiang, on the other hand, seemed to have grasped the last straw. "Little sister, save me! I will definitely repay you!"

Wen Nannan paused with the phone in her hand and glanced at the bar outside the car. "You... what happened?"