"Is he fucking sick?"
Yan Hao cursed under his breath.
If my brother and the others were here, would they wait until now to find trouble? Would they resort to such underhanded methods?
Besides, who curses their own kin?
This Xie Ming, has he lost his mind?
He glanced at the phone screen, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed the number. The reason was simple. Apart from these few people, he had no other help.
The main thing was, he didn’t think the other party could resist the deal he was about to propose.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
The call was disconnected after just two rings.
Unconvinced, Yan Hao dialed again.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently busy. Please try again later."
Yan Hao cursed again.
This guy actually blocked him?
"A bunch of cowards, no wonder my brother kicked you all out." Yan Hao was fuming.
But he couldn’t swallow his anger just like that. He took a second phone out of his space items, entered the number, and dialed again.
The phone rang a few times and was answered.
The same rough voice.
"Hello? Who is it?"
"It’s me, Brother Xie."
"You again? Yan, what the hell do you want now?"
Xie Ming cursed, "You think I’m stupid? You put out fake news and expect me to believe it? Keep dreaming, fuck off!"
After cursing, he hung up the phone and blocked this number too.
As if expecting this, Yan Hao took out a third phone and continued dialing the number.
"Shit!"
On the other end, Xie Ming was about to lose it.
"Yan, what’s your deal? Are you that bored? Fine, you have plenty of phones, I’ll just turn mine off, let’s see you..."
"Brother Xie, I have a deal I want to discuss with you."
Despite the cursing, Yan Hao forced a smile.
"What did you say?"
Xie Ming’s cursing stopped, "You have a deal to discuss with me?"
"Yes, Brother Xie. Give me a minute. If you’re not interested after I’m done, I promise I won’t bother you again."
"Alright, you said it. I’ll give you one minute. If you keep calling after that, don’t blame me for being rude!" Xie Ming threatened.
"Yes, Brother Xie, let me talk."
"Hurry up, I have training to do." Xie Ming said impatiently.
Had he known this would happen, he would have changed his number long ago.
"Brother Xie, what I told you before is true. My brother and the others are really dead, killed by a knife-wielding Martial Artist."
Yan Hao paused.
He expected the other party to be shocked and ask for details. Instead, there was no response.
Actually, Xie Ming’s expression was calm, he even wanted to laugh.
This Yan Ming, he’s quite the storyteller, isn’t he?
A group of C-level Awakened killed by a Martial Artist with a knife?
Why not say they accidentally tripped and died?
"Brother Xie, I know you don’t believe me, but it’s true. If you don’t believe me, you can search for my brother’s name in the Awakened Association. You’ll see the truth."
Hearing this, Xie Ming’s heart skipped a beat.
He thought it was improbable, likely Yan Hao was lying. But checking wouldn’t hurt.
He quickly typed Yan Ming’s name, and a page of information appeared. The originally colored profile picture turned gray.
"!!!"
Xie Ming’s eyes widened in shock, "He’s really dead?"
"Brother Xie, at this point, do you still think I’m lying to you?"
Yan Hao said.
Xie Ming didn’t respond, he looked at the bottom of the profile.
The information was familiar, but the last sentence left him stunned.
It said he was killed by an unknown swordsman in Anshan City.
This matched what Yan Hao had said.
"Really dead?"
Xie Ming’s mind went blank.


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