Binhai City is vast, and although Binjiang Garden is well-located, it is quite far from the bustling areas.
In big cities, the streets are very congested around seven or eight in the evening.
Yang Fei navigated to Junyue Building, which wasn't very far from Binjiang Garden – normally only a twenty-minute drive, and even faster if you hurried, arriving in just over ten minutes.
But at this time of the day, it would take at least half an hour to get there.
In the car, Yang Fei was speeding frantically while anxiously dialing Tong Yunshu's phone number, but no one answered the call.
Yang Fei then called Zhang Long.
"Hello, Mr. Yang, is there something you need?" Zhang Long quickly answered the call and asked.
He wondered if he might have to retrieve a body again.
Yang Fei asked, "How far are you from Junyue Building?"
"Junyue Building? Not too far, why?" Zhang Long responded.
