"Alright, alright, no more chit-chat, Black Falcon, I'm calling today because I need a favor. Can you look up the location of this number for me? The more detailed, the better!"
"Oh oh!"
Hearing Yang Yifeng's voice become serious on the phone, the person on the other end didn't dare to fool around and began to operate quickly on the computer.
Within seconds, Yang Yifeng received a software package on his end. Upon opening it, there was a full panoramic map, and on the map, there were two moving dots: the blue one was Yang Yifeng's Maserati, and the red one was You Libing!
Yang Yifeng showed a hint of surprise on his face at how quickly Black Falcon had sent over the moving coordinates, and not only that, but he had also turned it into a software package.
"Well done, you've really improved your skills, kid!"
"Heh heh!"
