On the other side, Ren Feng also received the message from Chen Fenghuo. Seeing the name of the person coming over, Ren Feng remained expressionless, then he dialed a phone number.
"Hello, this is the burger shop next to Buckingham Palace. Buddy, do you want a burger?"
There came a noisy sound on the phone, and the person even burped, seeming to be drinking.
"I don't want a burger, I want your information," Ren Feng said calmly.
"Wait, oh my God, King of Mercenaries, how come you're calling me?" The voice on the line was filled with disbelief.
"Cut the crap; I need you to look into someone." Then Ren Feng reported the name of the person just now.
"Alright, you can rest assured when I handle things. I swear to God, I'll dig up all the details about this person's eighteen generations of relatives," the voice on the other end mumbled.
"Call me once you find out, and your favor will be considered repaid." With that, Ren Feng hung up the phone.
