Gu Yelin's eyes flashed sharply, his breath surging as he stared at Tan Yulin: "Where is it?!"
"Boss, you would never have guessed it—the location where Xiao Qing's wristwatch fell is nearly a hundred kilometers south of the Pulo Ocean! It's so strange! She clearly fell from White Nation's Snake Island; how could she drift so far?"
Tan Yulin's muttering caused Gu Yelin's eyes to narrow slightly as he suddenly recalled the incident Xiao Hei and Old Jin had told him a few nights ago.
It seems there is indeed a chance that Fatty Mao Er may have saved Qing's life.
The thought sent a chill of fear through Gu Yelin's heart. If it weren't for that bracelet, if it weren't for Fatty Mao Er, he might truly never see his treasure again in this lifetime.
