After communicating with the other party, Ling Chen shut down the computer and left alone.
The security facilities of the Nanrong Family had been fully upgraded, and it was broad daylight; even Snake King wouldn't dare to attack rashly, so he was quite at ease.
Leaving from the main gate, a Land Rover was already parked at the door.
After getting in the car, Ling Chen glanced at Zhong Wei in the driver's seat and said, "Head to Nanming Road."
"What are you going to do there?"
"Meet someone."
In the past few days, he had figured out that instead of always guarding against Snake King's assassination, it would be better to actively seek him out. Most independent assassins and mercenaries needed an intermediary to receive missions, except for those from organizations.
Coincidentally, he knew someone in East Sea City who specifically handled domestic business—the person he had just contacted on the computer.