Zhou Ziyu complained bitterly for a while, then dialed another number.
Yang Xiao stayed hidden in the shadows, not revealing himself immediately.
In this situation, undetected, he found it easiest to hear useful information from Zhou Ziyu.
"Long San, with your efficiency, you shouldn't be this slow! The tasks I gave you, you should've finished at least one of them by now!"
Yang Xiao's thoughts stirred; Zhou Ziyu had actually called Long San.
"You haven't found the person? How is that possible, based on the information I gathered, that Wang Peng is a homebody."
Whatever was said on the other end of the phone, Zhou Ziyu's expression turned somewhat gloomy.
"Long San, do I really need to teach you how to handle these matters? With your capability, even if Wang Peng is not at home, finding him should only take you minutes. Unless that Wang Peng has heard the wind and intentionally went into hiding."
A minute later, Zhou Ziyu violently threw the phone away.
