Even though the old man on the phone just said he hadn't planted explosives, the recent scare was enough to terrify him. He needs to go back immediately, to see that woman right away, to see her right in front of him; only then will he be at ease.
Ying Hao discerned from his expression after hanging up the phone that something must have shifted on the other side. With a long exhale from his chest, he followed and got into the car.
Once in the car, the two were about to start the vehicle and head to the airport.
However, at that moment, Ou Mucen was sitting in the back when a sound came from his phone. This time, it wasn't a ringtone; it sounded more like a WeChat call tone.
WeChat?
Upon hearing that sound, he furrowed his slightly flushed brows, reaching out to take it from his pocket.
Indeed, it was a WeChat video call. But this call...
