At night, Qiming and the others arrived at the castle and found it eerily quiet.
"Brother che, Hello, brother che." Mo Wen dialed the number but realized that he could not get through to mo Yancheng's phone. He tried again but found a certain signal.
"Not good, our signal is being forcibly interfered with! We might be tracked. Everyone, turn off your phones. " Mo Wen was shocked.
At this moment, ah ze turned around and returned.
"Mo Wen, retreat." Ah ze didn't have time to say.
Qiming sat in the driver's seat and held the steering wheel with both hands.
"It's too late. Qiming said.
He was the one who picked the place. Mo Yancheng said that tonight was not the best time, but he insisted on coming! Even if something happened now, he couldn't let his brothers accompany him!
"You guys retreat first." Qiming said.
Mo Wen stretched out his hand and forcefully pulled him back.
