When she returned to the car parked a short distance away. The scene inside made her, the worker who had worked like a donkey, once again complain against the capitalists and the unfairness of this world.
Su Mo was leaning comfortably against the driver's seat. His phone was in his hand while he used his thumbs to tap the screen rapidly. Gunfire sounds echoed faintly from the device.
He was playing an FPS shooting game.
"Oh?"
Noticing her approach, Su Mo lowered the phone slightly.
"You're back already."
Leng Shuang's keen eyes noticed that he had been killed by another player. Now he was trying to hide it. He asked. "How did everything go?"
Leng Shuang opened the car door and slid into the seat beside him, still holding Li Mei.
"Just as you planned, Master," she replied calmly. "The police arrived, the hostages were rescued, and the media captured the whole scene."
"That's good." Su Mo smiled.
