Seeing him say this, Chen Wei no longer insisted, nodded silently, started the car, and left.
After the other party left, Qi Yun returned to the house and began preparing breakfast for his daughter and Zhao Qing.
Fried eggs, toasted bread, hot milk.
Just as he was putting the fried eggs on a plate, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He quickly wiped his hands, picked up the phone, and saw it was a call from Zhang Dayong.
Qi Yun's heart tightened, he quickly pressed the answer button.
"Zhang, do we have a result?" Qi Yun asked urgently.
Zhang Dayong sighed on the other end of the line: "Those four tomb raiders are very tight-lipped. We've tried various methods, but they won't budge. I checked their history, and these guys have been inside before, they're seasoned veterans."
