Ring, ring, ring!
As the three were eating, Lin Yi's phone rang. It was a call from Liu Hong.
Not wanting to interrupt his meal, Lin Yi put the call on loudspeaker.
"Where are you guys?"
"Eating."
"How's Little Ning's injury? Is it serious?"
"Just superficial wounds, nothing serious."
"Stop eating and come back."
Lin Yi paused. "Something happen?"
"We got some information from the interrogation. You guys need to come back and handle a few things."
"That quick?"
"You think the Central Guards Brigade has been slacking all these years?"
"Impressive, really impressive."
Lin Yi thought that if the Xinshan branch ever had someone they couldn't break, they should just send them to the Central Guards Brigade to experience a brush with death.
"Alright, stop wasting time and get back here," Liu Hong said.
