C424 Monitor

At this moment, Gu Qian was bandaging his wound in the car. The face of the person beside him was obviously Chinese. It was one of Gu Qian's restaurant's frequent customers.

"Is it done?" Gu Qian already knew that he was Gu Qianbei's man, and these matters were arranged by him.

The man handed him a plane ticket and related documents. Smiling, he said, "Of course