For Ye Xunhuan, whoever wanted his life had to die!
Although these people had already begged for mercy, Ye Xunhuan did not spare them. After all, he had killed so many people already, and these people, if left alive, would definitely be a disaster. So, they had to die!
After dealing with these people, Ye Xunhuan called Xiao Jiu to handle the aftermath, and then he sped directly towards the abandoned factory in the western suburbs.
All the way, Ye Xunhuan was like lightning headed for the western suburbs, his sedan racing like a bolt of lightning.
Such high speed drew curses from many drivers, as it was nighttime, the start of the night life, with plenty of cars around. But Ye Xunhuan drove as if he was flying, how could he not attract cursing?
However, Ye Xunhuan didn't hear any of it as his only thought was to rush to the western suburbs as fast as he could.
