Before dark, the convoy had already set up camp at the service area and completed protective measures.
Seeing everything completed in an orderly fashion, Yang Changhong and the others were both astonished and filled with a strong sense of security.
"Boss, should we be completely safe now?"
A subordinate asked excitedly looking at Yang Changhong.
Too many things happened today, and they all felt unreal.
"Hard to say, but definitely much safer than before."
Yang Changhong felt a bit relieved inside, grateful that Wang Tao had found her and taken them all out; otherwise, her sister, her subordinates, or even herself might soon perish.
But when thinking of Wang Tao, her feelings became complicated.
She really couldn't tell if her memory was somehow faulty.
Because the casual things Wang Tao revealed while chatting with Yang Xizhao, many were matters only she and her sister knew, and some Yang Xizhao didn't even know, only she knew! Yet such things came out of Wang Tao's mouth...
