As soon as the man in the passenger seat spoke, Ye Jian realized that he was the man who was pushing the dining cart out of the elevator the other day. He was one of the criminal suspects being hunted by the International Police.
"Yes, things are a bit messy, but lucky for us, they are just two students. Yes, right, we should stick to our original plan. I don't want to wait any longer. Just leave the rest to Red Scorpion to worry about. Ha-ha!" The man bluntly spoke out in English, not even slightly concerned that the two students might understand what he had said.
Ye Jian's eyes darkened. The man was so unconcerned, indicating that he was certain the two students would not leak his words to another soul.
Because the dead won't talk!
Indeed, she was undaunted. In her past life, due to the hardships Ye Ying inflicted upon her, her heart had grew as strong and tough as a rock. She only knew survival, not fear.
