"My dear son, what are you in a hurry for? Your mother and I have already made arrangements."
"Bar."
"Let me tell you, I've sent someone to pick you up, and I'm probably on the way now, you have to behave better to me, do you hear me?"
"Don't move, I want to touch."
Zhao Yunhai felt dizzy when he heard the noisy mahjong sound from the other end of the phone, so he hung up the phone after a few casual sentences.
My mother is a housewife, and her only hobby is playing mahjong at home with friends.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yunhai's face unconsciously became weird.
Because in his memory, he also learned that when he was a child, he found a wall of ammunition in his mother's dressing room.
In addition to being a housewife, my mother is also a world-famous dark arms dealer.
There is a dark water security group abroad. As for what industry the dark water security group is involved in, there is no need to say more. Anyone who knows should understand.