C617 A Turnaround

The black car sped towards the abandoned warehouse where Si Yu was. It locked its eyes on the phone that was still on the phone and stared at the worn-out cement road in front of it.

A corner of the warehouse was revealed in the distance. If Xiao Bai was here, the warehouse would be surrounded by layers of handles. There was no one around, unlike Xiao Bai's style.

"Faster