At this very moment, Gu Fan was walking slowly, calmly enduring the bombardment, completely ignoring the helicopter's assault. If he had a cigarette, he'd even fancy a smoke.
Upon hearing the communication device go off, Gu Fan picked up and said, "Hello, baby girl, what's up? Have you guys escaped?"
Gu Xiaojin immediately replied: "Dad, we did as you said and we've run away, but Leng Feng stayed behind to clean up the tracks. I'm worried he might..."
"What do you mean, worried about him? Then you call me? You don't really expect your old dad to go help that punk, do you? No way," Gu Fan outright refused, leaving Gu Xiaojin in a difficult position, with no choice but to plead: "Dad, please help him, I am begging you."
Gu Fan still spoke unwillingly: "My darling daughter, you saw it yourself, from the beginning, the kid never liked me, and I should go save him? What if he's ungrateful? It's really awkward to offer a warm face to a cold ass."
