บท 971: A Violent Man

Wei Dekang wasn't sure if Zheng Laoliu would finally contact him. Everything was merely his guess. This was also a kind of gambling. But what could he do if he didn't gamble on it? Everything had happened. There was no chance of going back.

The sound of a fire truck loomed in the distance. Wei Dekang's heart shivered a little. He stood by the window sill and looked into the city. However, Wei Dekang did not find any place that caught on fire except for the bright night.

Probably it is too far. I can't see it. Wei Dekang shook his head. Indeed, this place is far from the business street. It is more than ten kilometers. It's expected that I'm unable to see it. I hope Zheng Laoliu can succeed.

Because there was only one possibility if Zheng Laoliu did not succeed. That was if he were caught on the spot! Zheng Laoliu was a more determined guy. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't give up until he reached his goal.