C535 The Chips of Betrayal

Just as Li Hong was about to enter the bar, I grabbed her arm and whispered, "Wait a moment, I'll make a phone call."

I took out my cell phone from my pocket and dialed my third brother's, Song Hailong's, cell phone in South City. When the call connected, Third Brother's voice came over from the other side of the phone as he said: "Young Master Tang, do you have any orders?"

I said