We lost track of Shiyi...
Jiang Jiuyi frowned tightly.
He watched the chaos in the parking lot, and that terrorist's large van was already empty; Shiyi wasn't in the car or outside.
He pressed his lips together, his expression extremely unpleasant.
He had been tracking all the way, worried about harming her, so he didn't dare to act impulsively, but unexpectedly, she escaped on her own.
He turned back to find a secluded spot, took out his small laptop, quickly logged in, then hacked into the airport's computer system, entered surveillance, and began searching for where Shiyi went after getting off the car.
When he saw her escape with a Black woman, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But when he saw them appear again in a surveillance blind spot, Jiang Shiyi had turned into a little blonde with a big scarf draped over.
He instantly lost his composure.
Who on earth is this Black woman?
Why does she always carry wigs?
His expression grew increasingly unpleasant.
