He drove to a corner a few hundred meters away from the entrance of the University of Medicine. The yellow-teeth stopped the car and made a phone call.
"Boss Zheng, we're here. We're at the corner of the main entrance. Is your side ready?"
"Alright, we'll be there in five minutes. Nice to meet you, old Qing!"
With that, the yellow-teeth hung up the phone and got out of the car with the girl called Xiao Mei.
A gust of cold wind blew over, and the yellow-toothed man felt like a gust of wind was blowing. If he did this today, he would have no friends in the underworld.
However, he did not have any thoughts of backing out. Xiao Mei's eyes were really sharp. She had hit on his dilemma with one look.
It was impossible to please both sides. Today's matter was a proof of his loyalty. He only hoped that he had not misjudged boss Zheng and that he could arrange a good place for him.
