"May I know why the little miss of the Green Gang is calling?" Hearing that it was Chen Meng'er, the Python couldn't help but feel nervous.
"It's just a small matter. I know that your mafia has always wanted my life, so I'm calling to let you know that I'm already in Country Y. Oh, I seem to have forgotten that Country Y is your territory. I just got off the plane, and you should have received the news soon after." Chen Meng'er was on the phone with the Python, the speaker was on, and she was leisurely leaning on the sofa, as if she was chatting with an old friend. It was completely different from the nervousness of the Python.
