Li Zhaodi and the others were slightly taken aback, and then burst into laughter.

Empty numbers can also be compared?

Just kidding!

Ye Hao was taken aback for a moment, then added two more numbers representing the country area in front of the number, and then dialed again.

This time the call got through, and soon, a respectful voice came from the opposite side.

"Young Master Ye, what instructions do you have?"

Representative of the Nanyang Martial Arts League, Ruan Qingshan.

He was also cleaned up by Ye Hao in Wucheng this time, so when he received Ye Hao's call at this moment, he felt uneasy for a while, thinking that this demon king in the world had something to ask for.

"It's okay. I just came to Penang to do some business, and I was stopped when I entered the airport."

"I would like to ask you, Representative Ruan, to do me a small favor."

"Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to get out of this three-acre land in Penang."

Hearing Ye Hao's teasing words, Ruan Qingshan on the other side of the phone almost bumped his head to the ground.

Although he didn't know why Ye Hao suddenly ran to Penang, he knew that if the people at Penang Airport offended Ye Hao, things would be troublesome.

The next moment, he was extremely decisive and said, "Young Master Ye, give me three minutes, and I will handle this matter."

Ye Hao hung up the phone indifferently, then gestured three fingers to Li Zhaodi, which meant three minutes.

"three minutes?"

Seeing Ye Hao's actions, Li Zhaodi scoffed.

"Do you think that if you make a casual phone call and someone on the other side sings an oboe with you, you can pretend?"

"I tell you, it's useless!"

"We are not country people who have never seen the world, how could we be deceived by your poor acting skills!"

Ye Hao said lightly: "Since you are so confident, just wait for three minutes and see."

"Okay, I'll wait with you for three minutes!"

"If you can't deal with me in three minutes, I will deal with you!"

Li Zhaodi put his arms around his chest and looked at Ye Hao through his nostrils.

Ye Hao looked casual, playing with his mobile phone, and read a piece of news that the Great Xia Wumeng officially became the permanent director of the World Wumeng League.

Three minutes passed quickly, but the atmosphere in the field remained unchanged.

Li Zhaodi looked at the Cartier watch he got from who he didn't know, and said with a look of disgust: "You bumpkin, it's three minutes. It seems that you are hopeless."

"I'm telling you, I'm going to send you to the airport police station right now, and I'll let you know why the flowers are so red"

Before the words fell, suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with a pot belly in a suit trotted over panting. JrNovels.com