The cold wind in the illegal district was bleak.
It was too dark.
One couldn't even see the road ahead clearly.
The bald man also had to bring more than ten young masters and young ladies from different families to escape. The psychological pressure was huge.
They finally arrived at the rendezvous point after passing through the block.
Unexpectedly, there was not a single person in the entire square.
The people he had left behind to provide support had disappeared into thin air!
It was unknown what the bald man realized, but his expression changed drastically.
Before he could say anything, Singh anxiously walked over and questioned him, "Didn't you say people were waiting for us outside? Where are they?"
The bald man opened his mouth. "They…"
Singh couldn't care less. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Forget it, let's not talk about them. Where are the cars? You must have prepared at least one, right? Why don't I see it?"
