"No…" One of the people who was on the phone glanced at the smoking grenade and gulped. "The hand grenade is fake."
"What the f*ck?! A fake grenade fooled you?!" swore Fifth Young Master Shen.
"There was smoke coming out of the grenade earlier and that woman threatened us in a very professional manner…" The person lowered his gaze.
"Looks like that woman is not very simple." Fifth Young Master Shen hung up and frowned. "Third Elder Brother, what sort of person is she?"
What sort of person is she? Ye Lanchen desperately wanted an answer to this question.
He never expected that Chu Wuyou would have been able to escape from the hotel in the end.
Nonetheless, escaping from the hotel did not mean that she fled successfully.
"Bentley, license plate number ending with 666. It departed the west exit of Jin Ling Hotel's basement parking level two minutes ago. I want the woman in the car." Ye Lanchen made a phone call and gave his orders.
