C536 Fragile Death

Mi Qiao and Hao carried Xing Mowei and walked a few meters away. The fully armed members of the special team passed by them in an orderly manner. The leader took a meaningful glance at Hao and nodded his head before leaving.

"What's going on?"

Mi Qiao hadn't even gotten over her grief. Seeing this scene, she quickly followed Hao and moved to the side of the road