C324 It Smells Good
Chiang Hao let out a quiet sigh of relief. It was a good thing he hadn't brought any of the women from his home; that would have been a real headache.
After trekking a few miles, Yellow arrived at a dilapidated residential complex, darting up the stairs of one of the aged buildings. Chiang Hao was hot on its trail and soon found himself outside a fifth-floor apartment
