Jiang Changkong had some standing, but not that much.
On the surface, he was merely a gifted prodigy who had stumbled into great merit. It was his hidden identity that made people shudder.
His hidden identity could kill and leave; they would never be able to trace it back anyway.
"The special Star Demon is nearby. Let's agree on a signal. You follow us from afar, and we'll pass the information to you."
Liu Feng said with a vicious expression, "As long as Zhao Qianjun doesn't get the special Star Demon, that'll count as avenging Tiger."
"All right." Jiang Changkong nodded.
If they really helped him find the special Star Demon, he could have Cheng Huai look after them later. As long as their strength was sufficient, becoming squad leaders would definitely not be a problem.
Cheng Huai would surely give him that much face.
"I need a phone," Zhang Mo said quietly.
Liu Feng's expression changed as he snapped, "A signal is enough. What do you need a phone for?"
"I won't leak the news to anyone else. Since those personal guards were able to say such things, they might say even more."
Zhang Mo lowered his voice. "If we get a recording and hand it to Changkong, that'll be another great merit."
Liu Feng said nothing more and looked at Jiang Changkong.
"Have you thought this through?" Jiang Changkong frowned. If they pretended nothing had happened, Liu Feng and Zhang Mo would be safer.
If they carried phones, once they were discovered, they might very well be killed outright.
"We've thought it through. Besides avenging Tiger, I'm worried that next time, we'll be the ones sent to our deaths."
Zhang Mo sighed. What if next time, they were the ones pushed out?
"Phones are easy enough to get.