"Is he fucking sick?"
Yan Hao cursed under his breath.
If my brother and the others were here, would they wait until now to find trouble? Would they resort to such underhanded methods?
Besides, who curses their own kin?
This Xie Ming, has he lost his mind?
He glanced at the phone screen, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed the number. The reason was simple. Apart from these few people, he had no other help.
The main thing was, he didn't think the other party could resist the deal he was about to propose.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
The call was disconnected after just two rings.
Unconvinced, Yan Hao dialed again.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently busy. Please try again later."
Yan Hao cursed again.
This guy actually blocked him?
"A bunch of cowards, no wonder my brother kicked you all out." Yan Hao was fuming.
But he couldn't swallow his anger just like that. He took a second phone out of his space items, entered the number, and dialed again.
