Bab 230: Chapter 230: Red China Trade Association

"Bro...Brother Cole..." Joshua Hayes stammered, "Perhaps everyone's phone has run out of battery."

"Out of battery?

Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" William Cole was skeptical.

Brent Campbell, Silas Hayes, Marven Garcia, which of them didn't have a ton on their plate every day?

Those types of people, their phones were on 24/7, always on standby.

It was impossible for them to turn them off.

There were only two possibilities if they turned off their phones, first, they had run into trouble.

The second was that they had collectively blocked William Cole.

Either way, it implied that something had happened to them.

"What's going on?"

"Tell me—" William Cole pressed.

Joshua Hayes opened his mouth in lamentation, "Brother Cole, please don't push me."

"This has nothing to do with you, we'll handle it on our own."