On the other end of the phone, there was a long silence.
Finally, there came an arrogant laugh.
"No wonder you are the Merit Team Leader of the Central Guards Brigade; you found me so quickly. I look forward to our next encounter."
With that, Gler hung up the phone voluntarily, and Lin Yi tossed aside Ma Ben's phone.
"These men in front of us, their limbs have been broken, and they cannot move. I'll have this guy Zhu Jinhua take them away," Ning Che said:
"And then let the foreman hurry up and deal with this batch of goods."
Lin Yi nodded, as Ning Che's arrangement was what he had in mind.
After busying about, it was around eight in the morning before everything was sorted out, and the steel mill was closed.
"I'll send someone to guard the mine over there."
Ning Che knew the importance of the mine to Lin Yi's overall plan.
If Gler causes trouble again, it will affect Lin Yi's plan.
"Thank you for your hard work," Lin Yi said:
