"Galileo..." Qu Jianlei shook his head. He was truly sick of that guy.
If you wanted to ask someone for help, you should at least act like it. Instead, he had hemmed and hawed, never telling the full truth. Back then, Qu Jianlei had nearly thought it was a trap.
Later, the other party said he needed three to six months to consider it before making a decision, so Qu Jianlei had simply waited nearly a year before coming.
—After all, you were the one who wasn't in a hurry back then. So we had even less reason to hurry.
To be fair, if he had not been intensely curious about that Plantain Fan, he might not even have come this time.
"Go on, then. What happened? Skip anything unimportant."
It was actually quite simple. It had been nearly eleven months since Galileo first asked for help.
From what he had requested, it was clear that the matter had not been particularly urgent at the time, so he had planned to wait and see for a while.
Shui Xisheng's information said the same. Galileo had shown no movement before, only taking the initiative to contact Sural five months ago.
When he first got in touch, he had still been unhurried, fishing around for information about Digital Phantom.
Sural had been able to keep his composure too. There had been no word before, but now Galileo was reaching out again. That alone said plenty.
Then, as time passed, Galileo grew increasingly unable to sit still.
Until a month and a half ago, the frequency had sharply risen to asking every two or three days, with constant urging.
Yet Sural was helpless as well. His contact with Digital Phantom was passive; how could he possibly give an answer?
However, he had made