Li Tianming said, "Then I'll contact their Guardian now."
Li Tianming dialed the number in front of Qin Siyang and Qian Wendao.
"Hello, Chris? It's Li Tianming."
"Here's the situation. Qin Siyang and I have something important to discuss with your World Salvation Church. Could your Holy Son and all three Guardians find time to come to the Administration Bureau in Area No. 9 so we can meet?"
"Yes, that's right. The Holy Son and all three of you Guardians need to attend."
"Yes, it's a fairly serious matter. It concerns your World Salvation Church's share of the Crimson Crystal."
"Let me ask."
Li Tianming looked at Qin Siyang. "Chris wants to know whether he and the Holy Son can come meet us if he can't get all three Guardians here."
Qin Siyang shook his head. "The three Guardians and the Holy Son. If even one of them is missing, there's nothing to discuss."
Li Tianming nodded. "No. Everyone has to come. Hmm? You want to meet first, right now? You're still in Area No. 9? No problem. We're at the Administration Bureau."
Some things weren't convenient to discuss over the phone, so Chris wanted to sound them out first.
Li Tianming agreed.
About half an hour later, a red-haired, middle-aged man wearing a red cloak walked into the office.
Li Tianming stood up to introduce him. "Chris, the World Salvation Church's Red-Robed Protector. This is Qin Siyang. You two haven't met before. You've already met Qian Wendao."
"Hello, Mister Qin."
"Hello."
The two shook hands, and Chris sat down.
"Mister Qin, Mr. Li, Mr. Qian, may I ask why you want to speak with our Church's Holy Son and Guardians?"
Qin Siyang got straight to the point. "Someone in your World Salvation Church wants to harm me."
Chris frowned.