At this moment, Cold Crimson and his crew had already walked out of the nightclub, and Memoria Campbell immediately started the car.
"Brother Sen!"
One of his henchmen came over and opened the car door, Cold Crimson lazily sat inside, followed by his crew who seated themselves in three separate cars.
The cars then started and drove out of the parking lot.
Memoria's car cautiously followed, and soon Iria Lindsay's car joined the lane, both cars tailing Cold Crimson's group one after the other.
Sitting in the back seat, Cold Crimson glanced sideways at the white SUV in the rearview mirror.
With his keen eyesight, he naturally realized he was being followed, and didn't even need to look to guess that Memoria and her colleagues were right behind him.
Thinking about that girl, he slightly raised an eyebrow.
They've been watching him here for days, living off fast food and pulling all-nighters; their wives' eyes are surely bloodshot from the long hours!
