C212 Brother leng's phone call

There was a mystical telepathic connection. Even if the other side hadn't spoken, even if the phone number hadn't been stored, my sixth sense was telling me that this foreign number was Ding Yuleng, who had given up his fighting dog's business for me.

"Brother Leng?" I called out in anticipation, my heart racing at the faint sound of breathing. Is that you, Brother Leng?

After a long while