C271 Internal Strife?

"As you wish, but please hurry up."

Xiao Yiyi said.

"Can I borrow one of your phones?"

Li Wenqiang touched his pants pocket and said awkwardly. His cell phone was in the hands of his assistant, but that assistant had been killed by Mr. X and he hadn't thought of returning his phone.

"Please."

Feng Duoduo brought a landline machine from the outside and placed it in front of Li Wenjiang