C535 The Chips of Betrayal

As Lee Hong lifted her legs to enter the bar, I reached out and grabbed her arm. "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

I took my cell phone out of my pocket and dialed Mr San of South City, Song Hailong's cell phone. When the call connected, Mr San of South City's voice came through the phone. He said: "Young Master Tang, what can I do for you?"

I said