As he spoke, Boss Zhao took out his phone from his pocket and began to make a call.
Meanwhile, Liu Ergou thought for a moment and decided to give San Ye a call, too.
Strictly speaking, this is the first real trouble I've ever been in, he thought. It's about time San Ye helped me out for once.
But the moment Liu Ergou took out his phone, he remembered a very important problem. I don't even have San Ye's phone number!
Looking at his phone, Liu Ergou fell into deep thought.
Boss Zhao, on the other hand, had already ended his call. He had undoubtedly gotten in touch with the so-called Sixth Master.
Watching Liu Ergou lost in thought, Boss Zhao couldn't help but laugh loudly and taunt, "Kid, just you wait. Once the Sixth Master gets here, nobody can save you!"
"Even your so-called San Ye is useless! The Sixth Master's connections reach the heavens. In his presence, common folk are less than a fart!"
