Luo Fei laughed bitterly. "You don't have to thank me. I owe him. Otherwise, no matter what you say, I won't go against my principles."
Qiao Nian replied, "Yes."
She lowered her hand, and her half-squinted eyes were filled with hostility. She pressed the corners of her mouth and turned to walk back, saying to Luo Fei, "Since you've decided, let's discuss what to do next!"
**
Luo Fei was the person in charge of the IPA in the illegal district. He had about 70 people under him, and they had a close relationship with him.
As long as he asked for help, these people would most likely not refuse.
"The problem is, not all of them are nearby. Only about a dozen of them can rush over in time."
"A dozen?"
"18."
