Mu Hui put away her phone expressionlessly. She immediately put on her clothes and drove out.
Fu Siye watched her from the balcony. His eyes were filled with coldness.
He clearly saw that the person who sent her the message was Lu Yichen.
Mu Hui arrived at the mountain road in the north of the city.
Lu Yichen and his gang's location was easy to find. The headlights of dozens of racing cars lit up the place as if it was daytime, and the roar of the engines reverberated throughout the entire valley.
She went over and glanced at Guo Biao, who was lying on the ground.
She stared coldly at Lu Yichen and said, "I'm here. Let him go."
"Oh, this girl is quite domineering."
"Yeah, she's strong enough."
Mu Hui listened to their heckling coldly. She did not have much patience left.
"Lu Yichen, what do you want? Let Guo Biao go."
Lu Yichen immediately wanted to open his mouth and ask Mu Hui to submit to him.
