In the hospital room, Chu Ming's face was gloomy. Eagle had returned, but he hadn't succeeded in the task he was given.
"Young Master, I advise you to stop messing with Qin Hao. He's not someone you can provoke. Not only you but even your father can't afford to provoke him." After saying this, Eagle turned and walked away. He had delivered the message; whether Chu Ming listened was his own business.
"Damn, acting all high and mighty, there's no one in Baihai City that I can't provoke." Chu Ming sneered, unconcerned. Since Eagle wouldn't take action, he would find a way himself.
He took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Brother Li? Are you free tonight to hang out?" Chu Ming asked with a smile.
"Alright, Queen's Bar."
A deep male voice came from the other end.
"Courting death."
Eagle stood outside the hospital room, shaking his head. He still needed to report this matter to Chu Tianfang.
