A call was made to Gao Dalang.
After hanging up the phone, Li Zhongnan stepped outside to a secluded beach.
He began to wait.
Several hours later, two men in their thirties appeared. One of them carried a wooden box on his back. He was short, skinny, and extremely sleazy. The other one was roughly 1.8 meters tall, looked ordinary, but there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes from time to time.
The skinny one asked, "So you're Li Zhongnan? You don't look like much, I'm better looking than you."
"Yes."
Li Zhongnan responded in a calm tone.
But inside, he couldn't help but scoff. You shameless bastard, with your rat-like appearance, it's hard to find someone uglier than you in the whole of Nangang. I, at my worst, am hundred times more handsome than you.
When Li Zhongnan left Gao Dalang's house in the afternoon, he had asked the latter to help him find some clean-handed men.
These two were the recommendations from Gao Dalang.
