C95
The silver BMW drove smoothly down the wide road, passing by cars and heading straight for the airport, as if in a hurry.
Li Yin stood on the balcony of his hotel room, quietly looking at the silver BMW, his lips curled into a smile. He reached for his phone and dialed a few numbers.
"It's done. "Let's go out."
Several black sedans immediately filed out, clutching the silver BMW
