"Old man Ange!"
Just as Zuo Daquan appeared in another manor more than 10 kilometers away, a fifty-plus something old man he had messaged came and appeared in front of him.
The old man Ange looked puzzled and asked, "It's so unusual for you to come here at this time, Boss Zuo. What happened?"
"Would you mind letting me take refuge in your place, Ange?" asked Zuo Daquan with a solemn expression. "I got a hunch that somebody is monitoring me and that my place will be quite messed up tonight."
The old man Ange was silent for a while and then nodded. "You saved my life before and you've helped several times, so it's my turn to help you this time. But you also know that I'm not as strong as your well-trained troops. I only got a little more than a dozen men here."
