"Oh?"
Qin Hao looked surprised at Miyamoto Jun and Nakamura San'ichi. The first time he met these two was in a café, and back then, they didn't know Qin Hao's identity.
But now they actually understand?
It seems they've been enlightened by someone knowledgeable.
And now they appear as if they've planned everything flawlessly, further arousing Qin Hao's vigilance, giving him a feeling of having fallen into a trap.
Qin Hao would not just sit and wait; he had to be prepared.
Thus, Qin Hao quickly took out his phone discreetly, held it in his palm, with both hands behind his back. After unlocking it with his fingerprint, he opened his contact list, selected a number, dialed it, and silently counted to three before hanging up.
All of this was done silently, with rapid movements, and he chose a good position to shield it from Miyamoto Jun and Nakamura San'ichi's sight, doing it all without anyone knowing.
"Although I don't know what you intend to do, I admire your courage."
