As Smooth As A Script

Lawyer An's car was parked on the road next to the intersection. He was sitting in the trunk with a cigarette between his fingers. At this time of the day, there would occasionally be a car passing by, so it was basically quiet.

Not to mention Old Zhang's soul, Lawyer An did not even see a stray cat.

After shaking off the cigarette ash, Lawyer An picked up his phone and called Zhou Ze again. He had called Zhou Ze several times before, but he had been notified that he was not in the service area.

This time, the call was finally connected. Not far away, his phone rang.

Lawyer An raised his head and looked over. First, he saw Zhou Ze. Before he could complain about why Zhou Ze was so slow, he saw the woman behind Zhou Ze and his expression immediately darkened.

Zhou Ze and the woman walked over. Zhou Ze did not say anything, but the woman spoke first:

"If you want to do it, then do it quickly. Don't waste time."