Tang Zhen was very clear in his heart that paper couldn't contain fire. This matter would be known by others sooner or later.
A total of five ruffians had been killed, and in such a horrifying way at that. It would definitely attract great attention, and then it would be his turn.
He absolutely couldn't hold the mentality of getting lucky. That would be deceiving himself and others. When he treated others as fools, he was actually the one who was the fool.
Under such circumstances, rather than passively waiting for things to get worse, it was better to take the initiative and perhaps turn the situation around!
As Zhen Tang thought of this, he immediately took out his phone and called his friend.
"Xu Feng, I'm tang Zhen. There's something I need to talk to you about."
When the clone saw this, he could not help but smile. A look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
