"What's your account?" The other party laughed, and the laughter sounded uncomfortable, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, "Do you think you can wipe it clean by running to Shenghai Group? Mr. Huo said, you know what happened back then better than anyone else. At nine o'clock tonight, at the old dock in the west of the city, you can live if you come, or if you don't -"