Boss Jiang drove personally.
Time was of the essence, and he was the one most familiar with Kyoto's traffic.
The Four Great Kings sat in the car, silent and exuding a lethal aura.
It was indeed a matter of coming early rather than coming at the right time.
As soon as they landed, they had to get to work immediately.
Unlike the pampered and delicate celebrities in the entertainment industry who cry and scream for their moms at the slightest scratch, although they all looked like Korean drama heartthrobs, when faced with unknown dangers, their faces showed no fear, only determination and sternness.
Fortunately,
The contact with Fujiwara Reiki was not interrupted.
And they still maintained real-time location sharing.
On the phone screen placed on the central console, Fujiwara Reiki's location had stopped moving, but it wasn't at the hotel, instead, it was...
That location.
It seemed like her private residence in Kyoto from before.
