Shura on the other side was nearly driven insane, really shouldn't have provoked someone like Tang Ming.
After the call ended, Tang Ming was still not pleased, although he had made two hundred million, but because Shen Yan arrived so quickly, he didn't manage to obtain a lot of valuable information, especially after Shura hung up on him twice, he was even more displeased.
"Hey, Fatty, is that you?" Tang Ming used his own phone to call Zhou Dafu.
"Brother Ming, you're done having your fun, how does it feel?" Zhou Dafu seemed to be driving and responded with a mischievous tone.
"Fun my ass, I'm freaking unhappy right now."
Tang Ming cursed, not hiding his irritation, "I remember you mentioned a software called 'Bombarding Your Phone to Death' before, am I right?"
"Yeah, that's the software specifically for messing with people. Brother Ming, what do you need it for?"
Zhou Dafu asked, puzzled.