Yang Fan, who found this information very credible, stood up from the sofa: "I hope that the matter I came to discuss with you today will not become known to anyone."
"I understand, I definitely won't say anything."
"That's good!" Leaving a dashing figure behind, Yang Fan turned and left.
He returned all the way to the hotel. Just as he sat down, the sky outside had already darkened.
The phone rang; it was Dong Chao calling: "There's news."
"How is it?"
"The Mexican military and police are currently, under the guise of an anti-narcotics operation, besieging one of Mexico's tycoons, Quieres. Our intelligence indicates that this is no ordinary siege. The United States government is leveraging its influence in Mexico to put pressure on Quieres, demanding the extradition of Gao Zhiwu. The two sides couldn't reach an agreement, and now there is a firefight. It seems that the one who has been supporting Gao Zhiwu is indeed Quieres."
