บท 192: 071 Gathering from All Directions, Converging in Xiangcheng (Second Shift)_3

She watched as Jiang Fulai left.

Then, she took out her mobile phone to give Mao Kun a call.

The fighting arena.

Mao Kun took off his mask, wiped away some sweat, and lazily grabbed his ringing phone. Upon seeing the caller ID, he was startled, "Sis?"

"Do you know Lun Youlin?" Bai Lian gazed out the window, the eyes beneath her lowered lashes swirling with devilish audacity.

The tone of her voice seemingly had already torn Lun Youlin to shreds.

Realizing the chill in Bai Lian's voice, Mao Kun's hand shook involuntarily. He sat on the ground and thought carefully, "I don't know him."

Bai Lian nodded, her voice particularly calm, "I'll give you some information, wait for me at Purest Street later."

After hanging up, Mao Kun immediately sent people to look for Lun Youlin.

Lance was to arrive that afternoon, and Bai Lian had asked Lu Lingxi for leave that afternoon.