He hung up the phone. Li Yunzhe's complexion turned deathly pale.
Looking at Qin Fan, he stammered, "Big Brother, my uncle said we have to go! Now! If we fall into the hands of those bastards, the consequences… they'll be unimaginable!"
At Li Yunzhe's words, Li Qiuzhe and the other two snapped out of their stupor, their faces filled with panic.
If we just leave, what about our studies? The semester just started… military training isn't even over, and we're supposed to take a long-term leave? Is that even possible?!
"Fourth, what-what do we do?" The three of them turned to look at Qin Fan. In a few short days, he had already become the backbone of Room 708.
"Ask your uncle who's backing that baldy," Qin Fan said to Li Yunzhe nonchalantly. "What's his name? What's his background?"
