Lu Xiaobu carried the clothes, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
Usually, with Zhang Meng and Li Jin by his side, this kind of thing never even crossed his mind.
The habit of thought had taken root, and he had actually overlooked this aspect for a moment, almost leading to a grave mistake!
"What's wrong?" Sun Wanqi was taken aback and asked, looking at Lu Xiaobu.
"It's nothing, we're being tracked!" Lu Xiaobu said, squinting his eyes.
"A tracker?!" Xue Guangfu immediately slammed on the brakes: "Should we ditch it, or find another car to take it elsewhere?!"
"No! It's not a tracker; it's scent tracking. That Ghost Fox left a special scent on me!" Lu Xiaobu squinted his eyes as he spoke.
He recalled the last time he met Ghost Fox before the plan, and that incense burner!
"What should we do then?! If it's scent, both of us are marked with it, even the car!"
