Xue Yiming was startled. Once he had heard everything clearly, he immediately used another phone to contact Lu Yang and explained the entire situation exactly as it had happened.
"This is the situation I feared most." Lu Yang covered his forehead and let out a long sigh. He was fortunate that he had not told Dirty Wine and Xia Yuwei about Zhou Tianming. Otherwise, if any one of them had let it slip, Zhou Tianming would already be a corpse.
"What should we do?" Xue Yiming typed.
Lu Yang said, "Don't expose yourself. Throw away the phone. Unless something major happens soon, do not contact me under any circumstances. I'll handle things on this end."
"Don't worry, I know what to do," Xue Yiming replied.
Lu Yang ended the call and phoned Han Zhong, explaining the matter in detail. "We must find a way to deal with those gunmen. Nothing can happen to Zhou Tianming."
Han Zhong said, "It'll be difficult. I'll find a way, but the problem is that Zhou Tianming doesn't know, and you can't contact him either. You can only send him a message in advance at the final moment."
"That's all we can do." Lu Yang spoke with difficulty. All he could do now was pray. There was no other way.
Tu Feng sent a message. "Boss, the match is about to begin. Your opponent is Vianne."
Lu Yang put on his helmet and entered the game. A whole night had already passed. Lu Yang had not rested last night because he had been waiting for news about Zhou Tianming. After staying up all night, coupled with his anxious wait, it had been difficult to endure. Fortunately, Lu Yang had never neglected physical training, and he was still full of vigor.
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