Da, Wang Daxian’s disciple, had secretly followed Yin Dang and Widow Ma all the way to the “Ma Family Restaurant.” He hid in his car, watching them closely for a while before pulling out his phone and dialing Wang Daxian’s number.
“Hello, Master.”
“Da, where are they now?” came Wang Daxian’s voice from the other end.
“They’re at the Ma Family Restaurant,” Da replied.
“Good. Stay there and keep watch. Call me the moment anything happens,” Wang Daxian ordered.
“Yes, Master.”
After hanging up, Da found a concealed spot and continued to monitor every move inside the Ma Family Restaurant.
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At the “Fengshui Fortune Hall” shop, Wang Daxian held his phone, thinking for a moment before dialing another number.
“Hey, Brother Hu? It’s Wang Daxian.”
“Yeah, it’s me. Remember last time I help
