The residence of the Flying Cloud Gang.
Duan Yu finished assigning tasks to the various halls and went alone to Sun Guangchun's study. At this time, Sun Guangchun was sitting with his eyes closed, deep in thought.
"Gang Leader, when do we take action? Any instructions?" Duan Yu closed the door and asked in a low voice.
"Plans have changed! We still need to wait! As early as seven days, as late as half a month." Sun Guangchun's face was calm, but his mind was turbulent, unable to suppress it.
"Then what about us?" Duan Yu was somewhat hesitant.
Originally ready to take action, now to temporarily stop again, he was at a loss.
"Recently, I received news from above; Ao Daguang's ambitions are not small." Sun Guangchun sneered coldly, saying fiercely, "He wants to swallow everything, but, heh heh."
Sun Guangchun didn't explain clearly, and Duan Yu's thoughts were chaotic; the two fell into silence.
After a few breaths, Duan Yu licked his lips.
