C217 Wang Zixuan You Pig's Head

He could not see a familiar face in the crowd that came and went.

His cell phone rang. It was his sister. "Shiyuan wasn't on that plane, she wasn't on any other plane, and there was no news of her from MSF's office in Cairo!"

"Then where would a living person go?" Wang Zixuan roared like a madman.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became overcast with dark clouds, and thunder began to rain down