C389 Song Hu Is Dead

"Alright, young man."

The driver was a middle-aged man. After hearing Qin Tian's request, he straightforwardly passed the plug of the data cable to Qin Tian, who was sitting in the back seat.

Qin Tian smiled and accepted it. He picked up the phone and turned it back on a moment later. Following that, the phone vibrated crazily and a lot of messages came in quick succession