In the contact list, besides the unique tobacco scent on Yang Fei,
there was also a strong smell of blood.
The names on the contact book, Lin Xueyi had heard most of them these days.
There was a unit code, communication address, behind each name.
Some even had phone numbers.
More often than not, there was no phone number, and the address was very simple.
The various messy handwritings were obviously hurriedly written at the last moment.
Lin Xueyi did not know what kind of dire situation it was at the time.
However, from these pieces of blood stains, the crooked lines of handwriting, she could tell.
When leaving the contact information, all the warriors were probably at their last moments.
Finally, a familiar line of handwriting jumped into Lin Xueyi's sight.
"Lin Bu, Lieutenant, has a sister Lin Xueyi in the Lanting Hotel, University Town, Shunhua District, Yannan City, Shan Province..."
"Abu..."
Lin Xueyi's speculation in her heart unfortunately came true.
