The man did not delay and got straight to the point. "How did you deal with last night's incident?"
Hiroto was dumbstruck by the big devil's question. He frowned. Of course, he had cleaned it up thoroughly. He was not about to let the devil be charged or plastered all over the news for attempted murder. It would be his head that would fly then.
But now, he questioned it, there must be something that he had missed. "I've dealt it like I used to. What's wrong?"
Jin Longwen let out a scoff. "Go on look at the top news in Weibo. Why don't you just let my face plastered all over the internet?"
He directly hung up on Hiroto after that. He returned the phone to Charles. However, his face was now the epitome of an impending doom. Charles could even imagine a dark cloud looming over the devil's head, thundering and seconds away before the hurricane hollered at everyone.
