"You guys go out first."
"Yes, boss."
"Boss, this, this kid is still very suspicious." Wu Hu said defiantly.
"Go out."
"Yes."
Here, no one dares to disobey Zhu Fan's orders, except for the oddity that is Black Mantis.
No choice, Xiaofan originally disliked Red Butterfly very much. Making him pretend to be deferentially respectful to the other party was not impossible, but now using this method to prevent the other party from realizing whatever he suspects would be more effective.
This time, Xiaofan poured out all his grievances mercilessly. Everything, working step by step, doing whatever needs to be done, being tired like a dog, being set up, slandered, getting beaten until covered in bruises.
"Uncle Zhong, you too, you know full well I need to contact you to see him. Can't you pick any other time to turn off your phone except last night? What on earth were you up to yesterday?"
"Well..."
