Everyone thought that Ren He was already dead, so when Yang Xi heard Ren He's voice at that moment, it felt like she was living in a dream. The other party was now in Jamaica and about to return soon, arriving at Capital International Airport tonight.
The surprise was so sudden that Yang Xi couldn't react for a while, as if she had forgotten how to be happy…
"Hello? Yang Xi?" Ren He was on the other side of the phone, tipping over the last gang member and even had time to loot their money. Several gang members also had bad luck robbing someone who even the Federal Bureau of Investigation and the National Security Agency couldn't handle.
Fortunately, Ren He still maintained his morality; otherwise, they would be more than just unconscious right now.
