The caller was Shen Yuan.
Ling Feng had almost completely forgotten about this guy.
He hadn't been to America recently, and even if he had, he wouldn't have gone to Washington D.C.'s Chinatown, so Ling Feng gradually forgot about his existence.
Now seeing his call, Ling Feng quickly answered, "What's up? Miss me?"
"Hehe, indeed!"
Shen Yuan chuckled on the other end and continued, "Boss, I wouldn't dare bother you for nothing; I've got something to report today!"
"Alright, go ahead!"
Ling Feng laughed.
"We got some intel; Americans are planning a big operation, something like a Dragon-slaying plan, not sure what they're up to!" Shen Yuan said.
"Dragon-slaying plan?"
Ling Feng squinted his eyes and asked, "How did you hear about it?"
"Hehe, it was sort of a coincidence. Our brothers recently made quite an impact in Chinatown, and then we came across a guy who owed money and got this info from him!" Shen Yuan said.
"I see?"
