Luo Hao raised his eyes and glanced at all the people present. What came from his ear was Du Chunfeng's murderous curse, which seemed particularly sad and endless in the late night of this remote suburb.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. His cold eyebrow slightly frowned. He turned around and drove away without hesitation. If he wanted to scold, he could scold. Anyway, it's a remote and private place. It's not afraid of being heard at all.

The flashing lights were soon drowned out by the night, but instead of being silent because of his departure, the sky and the earth tended to boil more and...