"We're already content if we can live safely. How can we even have the thought of revenge?" said Zuo Qing with a bitter expression, "All I can ask is to have the hatred of the Huang Family to go away and no longer trouble us."
Tang Xiu then looked at the cabin entrance and asked aloud, "Hey, Snakehead Boss. How long does it take to get a signal for a cell phone?"
The middle-aged man glanced at him and answered, "We'll reach the midway island for you to change ship in four hours. Only then will you be able to receive a cell signal. However, none of you are allowed to make a phone call."
"How about letting me make a phone call, or simply letting me slaughter all of you?" asked Tang Xiu lightly. "It's your call, though."