Tang Luo hung up the phone and immediately called Jiang Hong.
Du du du.
Tang Luo furrowed his brows, no answer?
Logically speaking, someone should have answered Jiang Hong's phone!
Could something have happened?
"The military, people from the National Security Fifth Bureau have shown up, but just the Seventh Bureau has remained out of sight, what's the meaning behind this?"
Tang Luo started to ponder, but since he couldn't get through, there wasn't much he could do.
He had a few friends in Jingcheng, but none of them had connections with the Ministry of State Security.
As for Old Deng... it was so late, better not to disturb him!
"Forget it, I'll go meet with the people from the National Security Fifth Bureau tomorrow."
Tang Luo put down his phone and stopped overthinking it. He turned off the light and went to sleep.
He used to cultivate quite often, but now he couldn't be bothered with cultivation.
