"No, we're leaving right now…" To Ian, someone as insignificant as Huo Siqian was of no value. He already gave him a time limit of one month. It wouldn't matter if he found the person or not, there would only be one outcome for the two of them...
Half an hour later, the getaway helicopter was in the open sea.
Ian and his subordinates rode a speedboat out to sea and boarded the helicopter in an instant.
When Gao Ran's team got the news and arrived at the docks, it was already empty.
After Gao Ran learned of Ian's departure, he felt a weight disappear from his heart.
He even called Qin Chu.
- At two in the morning -
"Chu…"
"It's so late…" Qin Chu groggily complained into the phone.
"Good news, Ian left the city," Gao Ran's voice sounded ecstatic. After all, the god of death was finally gone.
"Oh, really?" When Qin Chu heard the news, he woke up.
