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"Heh, want to ask for help? I'd like to see who you can find to help you."
Seeing Qin Guang take out his phone, Yu Zhong did not stop him.
If it had been Wu Bai Xiong making a call for help, he would certainly back off.
The network of relationships behind Wu Bai Xiong was too vast, with countless big shots owing him favors.
But Qin Guang had only been in Ningzhou for just over a month and had already stirred up so much trouble.
Ask yourself, which big shot would like this kind of troublemaker?
Beep beep...
On the phone, a busy tone sounded, the call connected, and an elderly voice came through, "Qin, have you finally seen the light?"
Qin Guang said, "Mr. Qi, I still need to think over that matter, but I've run into some trouble right now."
"Mr. Qi?"
Under the podium, Yu Zhong heard the honorific Qin Guang used on the phone and couldn't help but sneer.
There were no big shots in the whole of Ningzhou with that surname, not even one with a homophonic name.
