The group of 19 people stepped out of the exit of the Kanas Airport. Tang Xiu then dialed the cell number Yuan Zhengxuan gave him, and after dialing it for the second time, a low and deep voice came out from the phone, "Jie Walie speaking. May I know who I am speaking with?"
"I'm Tang Xiu." Tang Xiu directly told his name.
"Mr. Tang, my former platoon leader has already told me about you on the phone. Now I'm waiting for you outside. You… have you just come out of the Airport with a group of nearly 20 people? I just saw you."
As his voice faded away, a middle-aged man with a full beard appeared in front of Tang Xiu. There was a knife scar in his eyebrows and he looked so burly and tall that he looked like a bear, and was followed by two young men behind him who were similarly robust and tough.
"Are you Mr. Tang Xiu?"
Tang Xiu ended the call, looked at Jie Walie and said, "I am. Thank you for coming to pick us up so late."
