40 minutes later.
The Bugatti Veyron arrived at the doorway of Yahai Club.
There was extreme commotion at the entrance of the club, and there were traffic police cars parked at the door.
"What happened outside?" Huo Yi slowly parked the car, curiously observing the people running around outside.
Li Beijue also saw it, and when he saw the traffic police, an indescribable feeling weighed upon his heart, as if missing a beat, it suddenly tightened.
Chi Enen...?
It couldn't be Chi Enen!
But he couldn't explain why his heart felt as though it was seized by a hand, suddenly swelling with unease and irritation.
Huo Yi's car had not yet come to a complete stop when he, with a grave expression, bowed his head and took out his mobile phone, dialing a phone number.
"Shasha shasha..." After a burst of static, a mechanized sweet female voice responded, "Sorry, the user you are calling has switched off their mobile phone, please try again later."
