These words genuinely shocked Chen Fang.
He never expected that a small squad leader at the embassy could pinpoint the crux of the matter with just one sentence.
At that moment, Chen Fang was truly impressed.
"Comrade Youyu, from now on, we'll have to use different names. On our way to Wanbei, no one knows what might happen. I can't guarantee that the Wanbei Fraud Group won't set up an ambush on the road, so why don't we address each other informally? You call me Brother Fang, and I'll call you Youyu, how does that sound?"
Chen Fang suggested.
Lin Youyu smiled.
He said, "That's even better. I don't really like using job titles either. From now on, I'll call you Brother Fang."
Just as the two were having a pleasant conversation.
Suddenly.
A white SUV suddenly appeared from the side and stopped directly in front of their car.
Fortunately, Lin Youyu reacted quickly.
He slammed on the brakes.
Instinctively, his hand reached for his waist.
Just about to draw his gun.
