"Alright, I'll call you later tonight." Mo Wen hung up the phone, smiled slightly, and lowered the phone as his eyes swiftly scanned the surroundings. In the distance, Leng Zirui had already darted behind a tree, and Mo Wen's gaze caught sight of the car parked by the roadside with no one visible. He pocketed the phone, opened the car door parked by the roadside, and sat in the back seat.
Inside the water treatment plant, both parties exchanged weapons and cash and quickly completed the transaction, leaving separately.
Leng Zirui watched as the other party's car drove away, before stepping out to sit in the car.
"The item you requested."
Ah Ke handed a small gun box to him. Leng Zirui raised his hand to open the gun box.
Inside the box was a small black handgun, half the size of a palm, along with a strap for fastening it to the leg.
