The red light flashed. As Jiang Chengsi pulled over, he raised his hand to remove his helmet.
The chilly wind struck with a sudden coldness, catching him off guard and making him sneeze. His pocket vibrated with a phone call. He fished it out to check; it was from the club staff.
"I won't be there for another half hour. How's the situation now?"
"Master Qi and Fifth Master are both here, the situation is stable. We're waiting for the police to send someone over."
"Since they're both there, there shouldn't be any issues." Jiang Chengsi let out a sigh of relief.
"But..." the staff hesitated, "he said you're the one in charge, the follow-up work has to be handled by you. Settling these people and coordinating with the police also need you."
"..."
Jiang Chengsi was no fool. The whole thing was clearly aimed at Qi Zeyan and Ruan Mengxi. He hadn't even settled the score with those two, yet they expected him to clean up the mess and cover for them?
What a load of crap.
