C113 Fraud Phone
He cursed silently in his heart.
Just as he was about to give chase, a human wall blocked his path.
"Friend, share Mengdieh's cell phone number!"
There were five youths with hair dyed by earrings. They looked like ruffians, with all sorts of sloppy shapes.
"I don't have her cell phone number."
"No?"
"Not only these five, but the others also didn't believe her." We heard it clearly