"Beep beep beep!"
The phone call ended, and a busy tone came through.
Tiger Brother, holding the phone, still looked bewildered, unsure of what had just happened.
"Tiger Brother, what's going on? Who's calling this late at night?"
At that moment, a coquettish voice sounded behind him, as a naked woman wrapped her arms around Tiger Brother's muscular back and said coyly, "Come back to bed, whatever it is can wait until morning."
"Damn it, if I wait until morning, I'll be dead! Move, don't get in my way while I dress!"
The image of Ning Fan being impervious to bullets flashed across his mind. Tiger Brother dared not delay, quickly climbing out of bed and pushing the woman aside to hastily put on his clothes.
"Call the men, get everyone the hell up! We're meeting at Wuchun Road intersection, bring the gear, let's get to work!"
Tiger Brother dialed a subordinate's number, shouted the order, and rushed out without bothering to fully dress, holding his shoes in his hand.
