From Yanjing, traveling from south to north on a smooth national road, a Rolls-Royce was slowly moving along.
Behind it, a Cadillac and three minivans followed at a leisurely pace, always maintaining a certain distance, trailing far behind.
Before long, the Rolls-Royce in front suddenly took a right turn, entering a tarred road.
The Cadillac slowly reduced its speed and also turned in.
Once again after a while, the Rolls-Royce in front suddenly drove into a ranch. Han Xiangyu, who was trailing behind, furrowed her brows and turned towards the left lane.
The minivans behind followed accordingly, driving about two hundred meters down before coming to a halt.
"Why would that guy go into a ranch?"
After getting out of the car, Han Xiangyu said, "Could it be that just as Yanjing's base is in an orchard, this base is on a ranch? What a knack the Oracle have got for hiding!"
"Xiangyu, what should we do?"
