Future Space-Time, Villa No. 5!
Hot Noodles, exiting the chat box with Nightingale, put down the tablet, leaned back on the sofa, and muttered to himself, "Axi is still alive..."
"And he's teamed up with Han Xue?"
After pondering for a while, Hot Noodles picked up the tablet again, reopened Nightingale's profile, composed a message, and hit send: "Nightingale, try to get a photo of Han Xue and Axi."
[Nightingale: Received!]
[Nightingale: I will get it done as quickly as possible.]
"Alright, go ahead!"
Hot Noodles replied with a sentence and set the tablet down again.
Picking up the cellphone specifically for contacting Fang Xiaocao, Hot Noodles hesitated for a moment, typed a message, and sent it.
Current timeline, Hotel Room 507!
[Hot Noodles: There's some bad news, I think I need to tell you.]
Looking at the message from Hot Noodles, Fang Xiaocao instinctively frowned.
"Who died this time?"
This was Fang Xiaocao's instinctive reaction.
