Though he said so, Tang Si still felt it wasn't quite the same.
But he no longer cared about face or pride.
"How long will it take?" he asked.
Lu Yanming didn't understand, "How long for what?"
"How long will it take to get rid of the Huo family and the Zhao family?" Tang Si only cared about this question.
Lu Yanming raised his hand and brushed his glasses frame, "You're in a hurry now, what were you doing before."
"Stop the nonsense, just tell me if you'll help."
"Help, of course, I'll help." Lu Yanming shook his head with a helpless smile, "Since my brother has spoken, how can I let you down." He frowned in thought, then said, "This way, what you've been doing recently..."
...
Qin Xin Ju.
Early in the morning, Meng Jingwei and Qing Muyye were asleep when Qing Muyye's phone rang, waking them both.
Qing Muyye reached for his phone on the bedside table, glanced at the number, his brow immediately furrowed, and he got up to answer the call.
But the woman beside him grabbed his wrist, her eyes fixed on him with a complex expression, "A Ye, have you forgotten what you promised me yesterday?"
He had promised her he would keep no secrets from her from now on.
With this in mind, Qing Muyye leaned against the headboard and answered the phone, "Michelle, what's wrong?"
Qing Muyye spoke fluent English; the call was from overseas.
"Something's happened. There's a traitor on Nameless Island. All the brothers sent out on missions in the last two days have failed, angering the benefactor." The other party concisely explained the situation.
One mistake might be coincidence, two mistakes might be an accident, but three problems in a row meant they had to be suspicious.
Nameless Island was founded by Qing Muyye himself. He went there whenever he had time over the years, but his management of Nameless Island had become a bit lax after he went to the Hidden Clan.
Now that crises were looming, it was inevitable that Nameless Island had problems at this time, meaning someone was plotting in secret.
"They haven't found the person?" Qing Muyye asked.
Michelle shook her head, "They're very well hidden, damn it, we can't find out who it is. The brothers sent out on missions were severely injured, and Justin... he's dead."
Justin was a brother who had gone through thick and thin with Qing Muyye. Qing Muyye never expected to suddenly receive the news of his death.
After a moment of silence, Qing Muyye immediately said, "Don't take on any missions recently. Take a break for a while."
It was clear that Nameless Island had been ambushed.
Qing Muyye asked a few more questions about Nameless Island, then hung up, his heart unsettled.
Seeing his worried expression, Meng Jingwei asked, "Something happened to Nameless Island?"
He nodded, took a cigarette from the pack on the bedside table, lit it, and exhaled a wisp of smoke, falling into silence.
Meng Jingwei knew the situation was serious, "Information about Nameless Island has always been very confidential. Anyone who can investigate Nameless Island must be someone with very strong foreign influence. I don't think this matter has anything to do with the Tang family."
Nameless Island was a secret organization, quite famous in foreign black forces, but few people in China knew about it.
If Tang Nian knew that Qing Muyye controlled Nameless Island, he would not dare to continue confronting Qing Muyye.
Therefore, the mastermind must be overseas.
"Could it be Fleck Street?" Meng Jingwei guessed.
Qing Muyye's eyes were deep, "It's hard to say."
"A Ye, you can't leave Lan City now. I want to..." Meng Jingwei hesitated, "I want to go to Nameless Island for you."
She volunteered.