Chapter: 4018

Guo Tong patted the woman on the shoulder very understandingly, and said in a deep voice

"Don't worry, the third child will be fine, he will join us with the next group of people."

The woman looked relieved and nodded.

The gloomy weather outside the window was not suitable for flying.

But for Mo Xian, it was probably the escape route, whether it was suitable or not, he would take it.

So the moment the plane took off, Mo Xian's face obviously relaxed for a moment.

He leaned against the seat, with a dark light in his eyes.

Flickering, indistinct, yet ambitious.

Qin Yu covered her ears to ease her discomfort...

Mo Xian glanced at her in a good mood, and brushed the broken hair by her ear.

"Don't be afraid, we will be there soon, and we will be free when we leave here."

Mo Xian opened his hands with wanton disdain in his expression.

Qin Yu lowered his head and remained silent.

He doesn't care either.

Guo Tong opened a bottle of red wine, and handed over four wine glasses. Mo Xian's excited eyes were stained a little scarlet.

When handing it to Qin Yu, Qin Yu didn't pick it up.

Mo Xian put it aside.

The remaining three people clinked glasses, and there was a crisp sound, which was lost in the roar of the plane.

Mo Xian came from Southeast Asia.

Qin Yu didn't like it here.

The smoky place is a paradise for drug traffickers.

But Mo Xian found it very exciting, as if he had been yearning for it for a long time.

Maybe it's not in China anymore, he still knows Qin Yu well, and knows that she doesn't have that much energy to do anything abroad.

So be relatively relaxed with her.

Even with the accommodation, there are no other arrangements.

Instead, he went to the base camp he had prepared long ago.

Looking at the surrounding layout here, unless it is a heavy weapon, ordinary bullets cannot penetrate the most common piece of glass.

Coupled with the fact that there are so many guards here, I'm afraid this is the central site of Mo Xian.

The woman who followed them looked out the door worriedly.

Until noon the next day.