Jin Beibei glared at Li Feng angrily. However, she also knew this wasn't the time to throw a fit. Someone had died, and there were guns involved—it was a major case. Suddenly, she turned away from Li Feng, took out her phone, and called Han Dong.
"Feng, you this—"
Bai He gave Li Feng a thumbs-up, while Li Feng had an innocent look on his face. He hadn't done anything, well, not exactly nothing.
Li Feng remembered that during the enemy's undercover operation, he had smacked her butt. She couldn't still be holding a grudge, could she?
Bursts of static came from Bai He's walkie-talkie, followed by a scream and then an urgent call for help.
"Boss Bai, something's happened, someone forced their way into the funeral hall and started fighting with our brothers."
"Ah!"
"Let's go!"
"Zhao Dong, be careful."
"I'm going all out."
