C773 Surround

Ye Zichen took out his phone, which displayed an unknown number.

Lee Chui stepped back from the crowd, lowered his head, and pressed the answer button.

"Oh, my dear Li, from the phone, I seem to hear some disturbing music. Alright, I understand. You are attending Suolin's funeral." The call was silent for a few seconds, then came a somewhat excited and arrogant man's voice