Holly rushed into the house from outside. He was surprised when he saw Yebo. He nodded his head as a greeting. Then he fixed his eyes on Ding Yiyi.

His eyes were worried and hesitant. The people present raised their minds and looked at him with their eyes.

"I got news that on the third day of the explosion, a group of people had been smuggled to Somalia."

"Somalia? You mean to read him? Ding Yiyi was holding the cup, trembling with nervousness.

He shook his head. "I don't know."

It's been searching here for so long that it's almost turned out. If Ye Nianmo hadn't died, the only thing...