"Momo!"
Yan Gui waved at Mo Shangjun and then ran over happily.
"I found a clue!" Yan Gui said excitedly.
Seeing him running over, Mo Shangjun paused slightly and glanced in a certain direction.
Following her gaze, Yan Gui looked towards the direction she was watching, and his excitement lessened a bit, "So you already knew."
For Mo Shangjun, a setback once or twice was nothing.
In less than two seconds, Yan Gui perked up again, "Then let's go!"
"Wait a sec."
Mo Shangjun raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile at the corners of her eyes.
Yan Gui blinked, looking at her cluelessly.
Soon, he saw Mo Shangjun stroll to a car with bullet holes and then stop.
Seeing Mo Shangjun's actions, Yan Gui suddenly had a bad premonition.
The next moment, the premonition came true—
"The clue is here."
Mo Shangjun's voice slightly rose, successfully attracting the attention of people around.
Chu Ye, enjoying tea, unexpectedly heard Mo Shangjun's voice and spewed the tea in his mouth.
