"Luo Su, if he wants to go to Hell, then he'll die at Hell's gate."
Huai Shi said, "I promise."
"Very good, Huai Shi."
Luo Su smiled with satisfaction: "Then go for it, I'll have the school's guards cooperate with you, and the two White Pigeons are always on standby."
"No need, Raymond will stay ahead to fly the plane."
Huai Shi said: "I'll choose the rest of the personnel myself..."
"Okay, it's all up to you, I await your good news."
With that, he hung up the call, full of confidence.
As if he could already see the result.
The meeting ended.
Huai Shi, after pondering for a moment, took out his phone and dialed Tanbo's number.
In the roar of the helicopter, he heard a voice from the other side.
"Little Nineteen?" he asked, "Are you free?"
On the other side, the teenager was stunned for a moment, seemingly sensing the solemnity in it, subconsciously straightened his back: "Always available."
