C427 And I'm Living a Good Life

Downstairs, Huo Jingcheng turned the car around, and just as he was about to leave, he heard a vibration. He picked up his Bluetooth earpiece. However, his usually expressionless face had a rare deep look on it. It was very ugly. His gentle voice also sank. "Where are you now?"

He hung up the phone and typed two words on the GPS with his slender fingers - Airport