C1387 Plotting and Plotting!

"Ah Hao!" Zhang Tianyang yelled and immediately rushed out, driving the car in the direction his son had said.

He didn't hang up because the phone was still open. He wanted to hear what was going on over there.

But then he heard a few more shots and there was a loud bang and then he couldn't hear anything anymore, probably because his son's cell phone was broken.

"Ah Hao