Barely a few seconds of thought.
Fang Cheng lightly cleared his throat, then pretended not to know as he asked:
"For this operation, what task are you in charge of?"
"Me? I'm just on the outskirts, keeping watch, tidying up the place, dealing with any unexpected situations. Honestly, I'm just a handyman."
Xu Hao's tone carried a hint of self-deprecation.
Then, he tentatively asked:
"Boss, do we... need to do anything? Like, send a message to that Cheng Jiashu, so he's not easily caught?"
Fang Cheng's lips curved into a faint smile.
This Xu Hao has some perceptiveness, knowing to proactively ease my worries.
So he went with the flow and entrusted him with a task:
"You help me pass a message to Cheng Jiashu."
"Ah?!"
Xu Hao suddenly widened his eyes, exclaiming out loud.
Then, as if scalded, he hurriedly covered his mouth.
He looked troubled, internally lamenting:
"Boss, this... this is no joking matter!"
