In the underground garage, Jojo's patience has used up, so she dialed the phone again.

The cold mechanical female voice came from the other end: "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off..."

Jojo's face was as black as molten iron, and she kicked heavily towards the car .

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The car body shook Jojo's legs , so she squatted down with her knees in her arms.

Eva Black hurriedly got off the car and walked to her side: "What's the matter? Are you angry with the car?"

Jojo stood up with anger on her face, her lips pressed tightly, went to the door to photograph the license plate number,...