Huo Xuan drove seriously. He glanced at Mo Zhu through the rearview mirror and replied softly, "The exact time hasn't been confirmed. I'll get Mo Wu to send you a copy of the flight information after he buys the tickets."
After a pause, Huo Xuan gently raised his hand and patted the steering wheel. He added, "By the way, when I reach Southeast Asia, there might be something tricky there that I need your help with."
"You mean, you want my help?" When she said this, Mo Zhu found it unbelievable and was stunned for two seconds.
Huo Xuan nodded seriously, and his tone instantly became grave. "Recently, quite a number of kidnappings have occurred in Beijing and Cloud City at the same time. Regardless of the criminal process or technique, these cases are extremely similar to the case where Xu Huan was kidnapped."
