"It's true! It is the boss of the Charm Bar who sent us here!" The leading hoodlum seemed serious. He didn't dare to lie to them.
"Do you have the boss's number?" Gu Ning asked.
"Yes," he answered.
"Give it to me," Gu Ning said.
"Sure." The hoodlum didn't hesitate. Despite the painful injuries around his body, he struggled to take out his phone telling Gu Ning the number.
Gu Ning, instead, directly used the hoodlum's phone to call.
The phone hadn't even rung three times when the other side picked it up. Either the phone lay by his hands, or the person must have been waiting for this call.
Gu Ning thought that the person was certainly waiting for this call, because before Gu Ning could say a word, the person asked with eagerness, "How is it going? Are the people in V5 bar scared?"
The man told Gu Ning the truth himself.
