Sheraton Hotel, parking lot.
The masked man, led by the eagle, had just left when Qi Yun received a call from Ge Dabao.
"Hey, my people have arrived. They're just behind you and have spotted the car you mentioned."
"Through binoculars, it looks like there are four people in the car."
Qi Yun glanced at the rear-view mirror: "Alright, I'll send someone over to find you."
"Okay... but are you sure about this?" Ge Dabao's tone was filled with concern, "If something goes wrong, bullets don't discriminate."
"There's nothing to hesitate about, this is very important to me. Besides, they seem to want to capture me, so the risk isn't too high," Qi Yun replied with great certainty.
"Alright, just be safe." Seeing his determination, Ge Dabao didn't push further.
After hanging up, Qi Yun edited a text message and sent it out. About ten minutes later, a reply came through.
