At noon the next day, in a children's playground in Shanghai, outside the shooting range.
"How is it? has it been opened?" Zhao Yu held the ice cream in one hand and his phone in the other as he asked,"is the corpse still intact?"
"Team leader," Zeng ke said over the phone,"it's almost done. It has just been opened, and Peipei and the others are still downstairs!"
"I'm not too sure about the current situation!
"How about this," Zeng ke said."I'll call you as soon as I get any news, okay?"
"Then ... Okay ..." Zhao Yu reminded her,"you must remember to call me as soon as possible!"
"Don't worry!" Zeng ke said, then hung up.
"Mm ..." Zhao Yu looked at the ice cream in his hand that was about to melt, and he hurriedly shouted at Li Jie, who was still in the shooting range,"Xiao Li, hey, your ice cream is about to melt, come and eat!"