Just at that moment, Chen Ming's terminal rang.
It was Bald calling.
But Chen Ming and Bald usually only exchanged greetings during work, so what required a phone call?
Chen Ming, a bit puzzled, pressed answer: "Hello."
"Brother Mu, I have something to tell you, no one else is beside you, right?"
"No, go ahead."
Bald immediately relayed everything he had seen before to Chen Ming.
After listening to Bald's account, Chen Ming's expression turned as serious as the manager's.
If what Bald said is true, then he might have identified the source of the danger he sensed earlier.
Chen Ming took a deep breath to ease his anxiety upon learning the military was already tracking him.
"Thanks, I'll treat you to a meal when there's time."
Chen Ming hung up the phone.
The boss was already back at the counter when Bald was talking, and after listening to everything Bald said, he asked Chen Ming with some interest, "Did your secret get out?"