Snipe killing, can not withstand a single blow! uuuuuuuuuuu

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Peng Yue drove calmly to the airport. From beginning to end, there was no confused expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with light mockery.

Longyaochen just glanced back at the mirror and looked at the two cars chasing after him. His cool lips lightly drew a shadow arc. While he pulled back his eyes, he turned his slender fingers, dialed out a set of numbers and put his mobile phone in his ear...

"Chen Shao!"

"Has Xia Zhihang and Yan Zhanxiang met yet?" Longyaochen's voice was indifferent and calm, and the eyes of a pair of eagles...