章 1785: Hot-blooded man

Mo Yancheng sat in the front passenger seat while Wu Hao drove away.

"Hey, I'm here. Mo Yancheng's phone rang.

Then, he asked Wu Hao to park the car by the road. The bodyguard who had just left the mo garden appeared, walked over, and got into the back seat.

"Brother yang, she went to this apartment for half an hour before she came out." As he spoke, he drew a simple picture and marked the words, including the time she entered and the time she left.

Mo Yancheng stretched out his hand and passed the simple design to Wu Hao.

"Is this the place?" Wu Hao was puzzled and he looked at mo Yancheng.

Mo Yancheng placed the design aside and pressed it down.""This game is getting more and more interesting. We've been idle for so long, shouldn't we move around a little?"

"Brother Ben, is there a mission?" The bodyguard's eyes lit up as if he had just seen something exciting.