The car started.
Wu Xiaode looked at his phone, only to see that the call had already been disconnected.
The emperor was gone.
Really unreliable.
Then again, in some ways, Zhao Junyu was actually quite similar to him.
Wu Xiaode shook his head and sighed, "Elder Xiao, we're going to kill someone in a bit."
Xiao Baihong said cautiously, "I know, killing people and stuff is trivial, but there's something very important between us..."
"What is it?" Wu Xiaode was puzzled.
"That thing, you know, the one I lent you, it helped you out a lot," Xiao Baihong reminded him in an embarrassed tone.
Wu Xiaode had an epiphany.
"Here you go."
He took out the earpiece and threw it over.
Xiao Baihong immediately caught the earpiece and quickly put it in his pocket, pressing on it from the outside.
His entire demeanor was as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders, and he broke into a smile again.