The other members of "Red Thorn" followed in succession, the grating sound of brakes echoed everywhere.
"Ye Hong! Come check on her, quick!" Gu Yelin had never been this panicked, staring at the blood-soaked girl, his reasoning seemed to completely vanish, as he dragged Ye Hong over, giving off an icily intimidating aura.
Enduring the chilling cold from Gu Yelin, Ye Hong frowned and conducted a preliminary exam on the unconscious An Yiqing.
Yet, to his alarm, shortly after, Ye Hong's expression changed dramatically, he urgently said to Gu Yelin, "Boss, Miss Qing's injuries are too severe, she needs to receive treatment immediately!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Yelin's presence turned even colder, he dialed a number on his phone and issued some brief commands, then carefully cradled the girl's bloody body, his entire demeanor was one of oppressive devastation.
Soon, in the tranquil night sky, the distant roar of a helicopter grew increasingly loud, the wind overhead getting stronger.
