Sitting in the car, the faces of the three men were all gloomy.
Ouyang Lei mercilessly warned Lin Mubai beside him, "I'll give you one day to take care of that woman for me, or else I'll make a move, and it won't be that easy."
Although it wasn't his fault, it was caused by him after all. Lin Mubai knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't argue and silently nodded, saying, "I got it."
As he agreed, his peripheral vision caught the figure behind the car through the rearview mirror, and his gaze turned gloomy again.
Zhang Ziyin, right? Zhang Family, right?
He definitely wouldn't let any of them go.
But that's not the most important thing right now. What's really important is finding that little woman.
An Nan, where on earth are you?
And the man Zhang Ziyin mentioned, who is he?
Thinking of all this, Lin Mubai's forehead furrowed once again. Things were getting more and more chaotic, making his head ache.
