Fast and Furious! Drift! Drift!

At this moment, the teenager's eyes swept towards the old man's direction as he asked, "Meng Ye, what are we going to do since he's coming tomorrow?"

Meng Ye's eyes squinted into a hard line when he heard the teenager's question. He stroked his chin thoughtfully before opening his mouth to reveal a set of yellowish-brown teeth, corroded by years of relentless smoking, "Tell him that arrangments have been made. A friend will be there to receive him at the train station. Just follow the guy here."

His brows knitted together as the teenager clarified, "Aren't you gonna send Xiao Ming to receive him?"

"That's as good as giving them a train ticket each to escape." The old man sniggered before continuing, "We must find some way to lure him here. Once here, he will be as good as a flightless bird with no chance of escaping my clutches. Tiger, you will be the one receiving him tomorrow. Bring him here by hook or by crook."