This man was called Song Hu, whom Ye Feng had seen at Yanjing railway station as the leader of the gang, and was also present on the train as the uncle of that youth in western-style suit. He looked towards Ye Feng and Su Menghan in a very respectful way.
“Well.”
Scarred Face Man said that, then he approached near Song Hu, leaned towards his ear and whispered: “If by any chance we fail to come back at the beginning of the next month , then you continue with the transaction of that head.”
“Ok, got it.”
Song Hu knew that what he said was about that new drug thing, without hesitation he nodded his head.
“Well, let’s go.”
Ye Feng turned around to walk.
“Ye Feng!”
Su Menghan was standing in-situ, her face was displaying the color of worry and dismay. She had a feeling that this time Ye Feng was going to deal with lots of complicated things which might take place in his trip. So, when he would finally come back from his trip, would there be everything same between them which they had rightnow?