C32 Old Fox

Guo Binglin sped up with all his might, and the car sped away like a wisp of smoke.

He was already far away from the Glass Hall. Seeing that there were no suspicious vehicles behind him, Guo Binglin finally let out a sigh of relief.

He took out his cell phone and called Wang Longhai. "Long Hai, someone wants to mess with me. I've already left the Glazed Hall