On the straight road, a black improved car was racing madly.

"Huo Zong, the Lujiazhuangzhai side has begun to attack our system, the signal seems to be recovering soon."

Hawthorne's eyes sank.'How long will it last?'

Their people have blocked all the signals about five kilometers around Lujiazhuang's house. If they can't support it, then Mr. Lujiazi will soon be able to get rid of Muchudi.

Time is very tight.

The man on the other side of the video frowned and looked nervous.'Fifteen minutes, we'll stick to it for at most fifteen minutes.

"Okay, I'll catch up with Aunt Two's car in fifteen minutes."

Huo Zheng was driving his car,...