In the woods, the night wind blew.
Lin Baici had not expected everyone to wait here for him; in that moment, he felt not only moved but also a bit helpless. What if they had all taken wrong turns and gotten lost?
Moreover, it was thanks to his cleverness in getting the white-collar woman drunk; otherwise, if she had insisted on coming after them to kill Xia Hongyao and the others, relying on those red-soled high heels, her high ponytail wouldn't let a single one of them escape.
"Let's get out of here fast!"
Lin Baici beckoned with his hand.
"The wind is strong, let's hurry!"
Huang Jinxiang was thrilled to finally be able to run away.
Next stop, Gwangju,
Let's go!
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
Quan Sangin couldn't wait any longer.
Lin Baici turned his head and could see the top of the apartment building through the sparse woods. In fact, if his heart had been a bit harder, he should have set fire to it, once and for all.
"Baici, we should've burned that apartment building!"