Eighteen Years of Professional Acting

"After we get off the plane, Zhouzhou, you are not allowed to follow. We will handle it," Xi Mo said sternly, sitting up straight.

Earlier, he didn't know that the person involved was Harlo, but now that he did, there was no way he would let Zhouzhou take such a risk. Harlo was extremely dangerous, and on top of that, he had a Burmese python, which was one of the reasons he rose so quickly to become one of the top three drug lords. If Zhouzhou got bitten, where would they even begin to cry over that?

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingfeng gave him a glance and said, "It's too late."

Tapping his fingers lightly on his knee, Ye Lingfeng's brain worked swiftly as he spoke, his voice steady and calm, "Since you've already made contact with him, if he doesn't see Zhouzhou, he will surely suspect something. And if he escapes, who knows when we'll have another chance to catch him."

Leaving such a venomous snake watching them from the shadows? Ye Lingfeng couldn't accept that either.