"Mr. Lu, I've already... connected the call." After dialing the number, the man nervously looked at Lu Tianxing and said, then handed the phone to Lu Tianxing.
"Turn on the speaker." Lu Tianxing didn't take the phone but said calmly.
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, the man hesitated for a moment, but eventually followed Lu Tianxing's instructions and turned on the phone's speaker.
The brief look of hesitation in the man's eyes didn't escape Lu Tianxing's notice, and a cold smile formed in his heart. It seemed that Tang Qingyun had a deep scheme. If he guessed correctly, the phone must have been coated with poison, and not just any poison. If he took the phone, death without a grave might be what awaited him.
However, even knowing this, Lu Tianxing didn't show anything, just looked coldly at the two men.
"Beep... Beep..."
The phone rang for a moment before it was picked up: "Hello."
It was Tang Qingyun's voice.
