C818 Mo Yehan Wanted to Kill Someone

A luxury car was speeding along the highway in G City, heading in the direction of the airport.

Moh Yehan's phone rang. He lowered his head and looked at it. It was Ji Chuyang's.

"Yehan, did you see the news?" Ji Chuyang's voice was filled with sarcasm and a sneer.

"News?" What news? Moh Yehan could not help but be curious