C1397 Clean Hands and Feet!

After Bob said this, the other end of the phone went silent for a while.

Zhao Yang stared at the screen in front of him. It didn't trace the location of the call like it did in the morning.

The employee tapped on the keyboard for a long time and operated the keyboard again. In the end, his eyebrows wrinkled more and more. Thin beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead