"Oh? Where are you making your fortune now? How much can you earn per month?"

Zhong Kai on the other end of the phone said proudly, "I'm now a manager at an entertainment city in Thailand, with a monthly salary of 36,000. I sleep in five-star hotels every day, eat seafood, and have beautiful girls to chat with. If you're envious, come over quickly. I've got your back, and no one here will dare to bully you. I remember you, so I told you this good thing."

"Don't you disbelieve me? I'll transfer 2,000 yuan to you and reimburse your airfare. Then I'll take you to have fun when you land."

Chang Wei had experienced wars and life and death, and he had developed a peculiar intuition. He keenly heard a slight tremor in Zhong Kai's tone, and instantly knew that this matter was not simple.

Because there is no such thing as a free lunch. Hoping for money to fall from the sky is better than just dreaming!

Chang Wei picked up the phone and tested it cautiously.

"Zhong Kai, let me ask you now, do you owe me 505 yuan and haven't paid me back yet? Do you want to pay me back with interest this time?"

“I…beep…beep…”

Zhong Kai on the other end of the phone was about to speak when the call suddenly ended with a series of beeps.

[He was forcibly hung up? Looks like something happened to Zhong Kai.]

505 actually means SOS, or "SOS for help." But apparently, this call was monitored, and the other party also heard the hidden meaning of 505, so they quickly hung up the phone?

Chang Wei quickly analyzed the result and then spoke to Toxu who was invisible behind him.

"Tosh, it looks like we have work to do."