Watching Gu Qize beside her, who was leisurely relaxed, Jiang Tong's mouth twitched with speechlessness.
Both of them had crossed through gunfire and bullets; perhaps it was due to sheer luck that they smoothly returned to the car.
Of course, this was merely Gu Qize's internal thoughts.
Jiang Tong, tasked with covering him, could clearly feel the sound of bullets whizzing past his ears.
Luckily, Jiang Tong didn't know what Gu Qize was thinking. Otherwise, she'd probably shove him back into the original car to fend for himself.
Seeing them safely get into the car, Qiao Mou breathed a sigh of relief.
"Tongtong, where to next?"
He turned his head to look at Jiang Tong in the back seat, then asked.
Jiang Tong pondered for a moment, quickly coming up with the next plan.
"Can the undercover agent placed next to Jackson be activated now? Have him inform Jackson that Gu Qize is already dead."
