C27 Suicide

3 PM, City S Airport.

Mu Zhilin came out of the cabin in a black windbreaker, his feet moving in the wind. He had an extremely solemn expression on his face.

The butler had already prepared the car according to Mu Zhilin's instructions and was waiting at the airport entrance.

Mu Zhilin got into the backseat of the car. He didn't even need to go to the office and directly said