"Let them go wherever they want, they're actually not important in this matter, hahaha."
After the call was disconnected, Li Haiping stared blankly at the brand-new phone in his hand, his mind still somewhat unsettled.
Why was Cheng laughing?
Because there would be no danger in this matter?
That was the Great Commander, and moreover, the Great Commander had repeatedly promised on Twitter to give the American people an explanation—to arrest the great swindler Lao Jia of Hua Country and interrogate him.
Had Cheng Daqi really grown to the point where he could wrestle with the Great Commander?
Thoughts surged like stormy waves in his mind, and Li Haiping felt somewhat relieved that he was following a strong boss, but he was even more glad that Cheng Daqi hadn't blamed him for his lack of effectiveness.
In reality, Cheng Daqi didn't blame Old Li, nor did he blame those bodyguards.
