"Brother Zihao, you've got a wide network, and I've run into some trouble here. I need your help to take care of someone for me."
"No problem, Your cousin has been my classmate for so many years, I'll definitely sort this out for you. Just tell me who you want to deal with. As long as it doesn't involve killing, anything goes."
"Thanks, brother Zihao… I want you to beat up a guy named Qin Tian…"
"Who?"
"Qin Tian."
"Qin Tian?!"
"Yeah."
In his own bedroom, Song Zhe who had come home in a foul mood, thought long and hard before dialing Huang Zihao's number.
Huang Zihao and Song Zhe's cousin had been middle school classmates. Back in the days when they hung out at arcades and internet cafes, Song Zhe had always tagged along as the little brother, so he was quite familiar with Huang Zihao.
