Having said that, Lin Fan took out a satellite phone and dialed Officer Huang, who was at an unknown location.
The crowd watched Lin Fan's actions in silence.
Full of doubts.
Some even thought to themselves... who the hell was it that, instead of being an honest person, chose to play the lackey? Isn't freedom good? Why go to the trouble of provoking this guy?
Dammit, if you don't care about freedom, we do.
If anyone knew who did it, they'd blow that person's head off.
As they pondered these things.
Lin Fan had already connected with Officer Huang.
"Hello, Officer Huang, how are you?"
The conversation began with a startling dialogue.
Damn it.
Wasn't Officer Huang a zombie? How could he talk? Even if it was described in the atlas that Officer Huang was rational, it seemed he couldn't speak, right?
"Hehe."
