Nolan Changfeng was also aware of the stakes involved and didn't dare delay, pulling out his phone immediately to make a call.
"Young Master Wang."
The call connected quickly, and a respectful voice came through the receiver. The owner of the voice was a big-time underworld boss who commanded respect in Liao Bei and even among the Dong san Provinces. Yet, he was nothing more than a dog kept by the Nolan family, known by the nickname Liu Laosan.
"Have the men you sent to Changshi Village responded yet?" Nolan Changfeng asked.
"Young Master Wang, they haven't called me today. I think that old bastard hasn't come down from the mountain yet..."
On the other end of the line, Liu Laosan, who was renowned in the Dong san Provinces underworld, responded with a frightened tone, worried that Nolan Changfeng might lose his temper.
"That's good! Quick, contact them at once, and tell them not to act!"