Chapter 305 [Name of the person, Shadow of the tree] _3

After getting Kun Sha's phone number, Chen Fan hung up the phone immediately.

With a comforting smile on his face, Chekhov murmured to his anxious subordinates, "Is the Butcher about to make a move again? I can't wait. Damn, he's been out of the Underground World for a long time now."

Looking at the stunned blonde, Chekhov laughed scornfully, "Get out, bitch. I'm done having my fun with your little sister."

...

Of course, Chekhov's gibberish was of no relevance to Chen Fan.

He didn't write down Kun Sha's number but committed it to memory.

After ending the call with Chekhov, Chen Fan didn't hesitate and dialed Kun Sha's number immediately.

The first time, nobody answered.

The second time was the same.

On the third try, after ten seconds passed, someone picked up. A hoarse, chilling voice came out from the receiver, "I'm curious. Where did you get this number?"