Phone Call

After this punch landed on Mo Shu's face, the corner of his mouth became red and swollen. His teeth hit the inside of his mouth and a hole appeared. Mo Shu spat blood on the ground.

After he wiped the corner of his mouth, he wiped the blood on his shirt, but he didn't retaliate.

After a long silence, the two of them calmed down. Mo Shu finally said, "I'm sorry."

Zhou Liu's expression was cold. He was very ruthless just now and even his own fist hurt a little. His other hand was still holding onto Mo Shu's cap.

He asked, "What exactly happened back then?"

Mo Shu's expression was serious as he said, "I can't tell you about this, since I don't want you to be involved, but there's another serious matter."

Zhou Liu asked, "What is it?"

"I heard them say that they want to…" Mo Shu couldn't remember the name. "Anyway, they want to harm a company called Yuan something and have temporary control over it."