Gu Jingze merely stood there wordlessly and looked at the huge screen before him.
That day, all the staff in the transportation office were rushing about because of the sudden arrival of the King of Hell.
In the afternoon, they finally found out that the car that had taken Lin Che away was a white sedan belonging to an Indian gang.
Gu Jingze immediately said, "Come. Let's go."
Behind him, Qin Hao said worriedly, "Sir, we'll go and investigate. You stay here…"
Before Qin Hao could tell him to wait for the news, Gu Jingze had already walked out first.
—
The people in the Indian gang were gathered in the garage. This was their base for external operations.
There were only a few worn-out cars that served as signs. Those familiar with the place knew the notorious reputation of the people here. They knew that they were not good people, so they would all drive away once they saw the garage from afar. They did not dare to get close.