章 1771: When A Girl Cries She Is Not Pretty

"Ah Chu!" Bruce dropped the cup and ran out. After planning almost everything, he did not plan for Ye Chu to run away. When Bruce ran out, he already lost track of her. One of her arms was still injured, but her feet were fast. She was gone in the blink of an eye. Bruce cursed once and hurriedly called that group of mercenaries.

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In the day, in the car.

Mu Yuan drove the car and glanced at the quiet little girl beside him. This was divine fate. He had originally tracked down their whereabouts and wanted to knock on the door in the name of a police inquiry. Ye Chu then ran out. It was like when he was dozing off, someone delivered a pillow over. It was exactly what he wanted. She wore a black sweater and a hat, making herself become very small as she curled herself in the passenger seat.

Mu Yuan smoked while he drove. Was he going to drive from Los Angeles back to New York?

"I am sorry. Can I ask you why aren't we taking the plane?"