Catherine looked at the other person's ID, then turned to Ling Feng and said, "That's right, it's real!"
Ling Feng, with no other choice, looked at the lean dark-skinned man: "What's going on, seems like you know me?"
"Yes!"
The lean man nodded: "Hello, Mr. Ling, I'm Rick. Before your plane even landed, I already knew your information."
"Is that so?"
Ling Feng nodded, his mind racing, then asked, "It seems the investigation bureau values me a lot, monitoring me since my plane landed?"
His words had a purpose, probing the other's intentions.
Because Ling Feng really wanted to know if they were aware of his picnic encounter with the Roth family, the car accident that followed, his meeting with the fat man, and the subsequent infiltration of the drug lab.
If they knew, then this would be tricky to handle!
