Xu Yang thought this method was feasible, "Do you have such a channel? How can we contact the local gangs in the beautiful country?"
Ma Yangrong said, "We could ask Jiang Zhiyong."
Xu Yang said, "Good, ask him."
After hanging up the phone, Ma Yangrong called back ten minutes later.
"Mr. Xu, Jiang Zhiyong doesn't have those connections either. His band of mercenaries doesn't really interact with the local gangs in the beautiful country," Ma Yangrong said.
"Then that won't work, we'll have to think of something else," Xu Yang said.
"When I mentioned this, he said we might be able to ask help from that hitman called King of Hell. That kind of person lurks in the underworld and is very familiar with the black markets of all continents," Ma Yangrong said.
"Really? Then I'll give him a call," Xu Yang's eyes lit up.
He ended the call and immediately dialed King of Hell.
Soon, the phone was answered.
King of Hell's voice came through, "I've seen the news, Hu Yaorong has run away!"
