With the location on, Xi Moxiao could know where she was, but the police could not arrive at the scene on time.
Gu Qingli deeply constricted her eyebrows, breathed a long sigh of relief and suddenly turned her direction.
But the cars in the back were faster than hers, and made her stop.
She slammed on the brake. Gu Qingli leaned forward uncontrollably.
She fastened the safety belt, so there was no bump.
Looking up to the front, several men in black suits and sunglasses came down from the front cars and walked forward at the same pace and surrounded her car.
Gu Qingli shrank her neck, and it was too late to leave again.
One of them reached out and knocked on the window, hooked his finger at her, and signaled to her to get out of the car.
Gu Qingli took a deep breath, dialed Xi Moxiao's phone as fast as she could, and put the phone in her pocket. Her eyes quickly scanned around, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.