"Why did the video call break off just now?" Yan Zheke asked without thinking.
Lou Cheng, who had completely vented his feelings and no longer felt stifled, said somewhat happily, "My classmate called me just now, you know, the one from Gushan Martial Arts School? He said that Le or something had run away and that Third Jian had been caught. No one among the local underworld would care about what happened in the past now."
Yan Zheke's mouth was half-open as she displayed a cute expression of realization. "No wonder you look so much more relaxed. Uncle Xing works pretty efficiently I see; it hasn't been an hour or two that he had already done cracking down on illegal activities."
"Cracking down on illegal activities..." Lou Cheng subconsciously repeated her words.
Yan Zheke's beautiful face straightened as she said,
