Ye Yuwei and Xiao Yaojing couldn't comprehend the situation.
"Transit our flight from J City to B City," ordered Gu Juexi.
PA Wen nodded. "CEO, have you figured out who they are?"
PA Wen passed a bullet to Gu Juexi. He inspected the bullet—a normal bullet head. "A bunch of third-rate unorganized mobs who are taking advantage of Ye Shu's name. How good can the man be if he can only afford third-rate killers?" scoffed Gu Juexi, throwing the bullet out of the window.
"Taking advantage of Ye Shu?" Ye Yuwei was stunned. Whenever Ye Shu's name intertwined with Gu Juexi, her heart beat faster.
Gu Juexi reached out to pat Ye Yuwei's head gently. PA Wen started the car. "The phone call that CEO made just now was to confirm the actual location of the traffic police, and also to verify the killers' motive. If they really are the rouge enemies, we wouldn't have gotten away so easily."
"Gu Juexi, are you making a joke out of this?" Ye Yuwei shrieked.