After a moment of panic, You Mazizi actually felt a bit of sneaky joy, sensing an opportunity. If he handled this matter well, maybe he could climb aboard Yuntian's big ship from now on.
If he really could work for Li Yuntian and become one of his subordinates, then his current boss, Li Limp, would have to treat him with utmost respect and yield to him in deference.
The more You Mazizi thought about it, the more excited he became. Just as he was about to send the address of the repair shop to Li Chonghu's cell phone, he suddenly heard a cold snort behind him.
Turning around, You Mazizi saw the Fat Tiger holding a crowbar, standing in a dim spot behind him, which immediately sent a chill down his spine. The Fat Tiger had appeared behind him soundlessly, just like a ghost in a movie, terrifying.
"You Mazizi, why aren't you going in for a drink? The brothers are all waiting for you," said the Fat Tiger from the dark, his facial muscles twitching slightly as if he smiled.
