Yin Kuang shoved the broomhead aside, then pulled out his phone. "Stay down and don't move!" After glaring at the seven men on the ground, Yin Kuang dialed Li Shuangmu's number.
The phone rang only once before Li Shuangmu answered. Either he had not fallen asleep yet, or he was exceptionally alert.
"What is it?"
Yin Kuang said, "It seems we took Tang Zhaotian too seriously. I thought he'd be hiding somewhere, secretly keeping an eye on you guys. Who would've thought that bastard would go drinking at a bar and get into a huge fight with the local gang?"
"This... are you sure it's him?" Even Li Shuangmu was somewhat speechless.
"Almost certainly." Yin Kuang said, "Whether it is or not, we should go take a look. If it's him, all the better. If not... well, I'm hungry anyway. How about we grab a late-night meal together? Don't worry. As long as you're with me, Death won't target you. I have a twenty-four-hour safe period."
"...All right. I'll go get the others. But let the girls stay behind. They should get some proper sleep after everything they've been through today."
Yin Kuang chuckled. "So you know how to treat women gently."
"At least I'm a man. Where are you?"
Yin Kuang looked around and spotted a huge KFC sign nearby. He replied, "I'm roughly in the middle of Washington Street. There's a KFC nearby. I'll wait for you there."
"Fine. See you in ten minutes." With that, Li Shuangmu hung up.
Putting away his phone, Yin Kuang grabbed the broomhead by the collar and hauled him up. His face was dark, his eyes gleaming viciously as he said coldly, "Ten minutes. You have ten minutes. Go to Flame Bar and see whether that man is still there. You'd better