The bloody crime scene, naturally, couldn't be stayed at for long.
Taking advantage of the absence of the police, the four of them swiftly left.
The atmosphere inside the car was exceptionally heavy.
Ling seemed focused on driving, silent, and the speed was as fast as possible.
Hao Yuan straightened his back, yet he still felt a chill down it. His eyes shifted to the rearview mirror in the car, secretly observing Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er. He always felt as if there was a demon behind him, eerie, cold, even more terrifying. At this moment, he understood, a demon had erupted, and the anger hadn't dissipated yet. However, he had to admit, deep down he was excited, even abnormally thrilled!
