C297 There Were Traps Everywhere

At daybreak, everyone took their places.

Qin Dongfang and Chen Cong were seated in the car. Chen Cong, while warming up the engine, used a towel to dust off the windshield.

Right on cue, Bingfeng's call came through.

"Bingfeng," Qin Dongfang greeted as he answered, using just two words that conveyed an unspoken understanding long established between them.

Chen Cong eased the car forward