Hearing this sound, the woman in black hadn't even touched Shen Cheng when she timely withdrew her hand.
Clearly, this alarm was a warning for the assassin.
Which means, every move inside the car was under surveillance, and the person in control of the situation was none other than Feng Jiu Mei.
Suppressing the murderous intent in her heart, the woman in black snatched the water from Shen Cheng's hand and threw it out of the window.
Shen Cheng leaned back in the back seat, corners of her lips slightly raised, smiling brilliantly.
She gently massaged her stomach, alleviating the intense discomfort.
Drowsiness kept hitting her, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
At the same time, in Du City Suburb.
At the top floor of an old industrial building with no railings on all sides and zero safety measures.
The strong wind blew, causing the hanging glass bottles to collide with each other, emitting a harsh clinking sound.
