"Do you still smoke these old cigarettes these days?" Cheng Ming said in surprise.

Huo Yao didn't answer Cheng Ming's words. She just moved her finger and took the cigarette bag in her hand. Her eyes dropped down. Several seconds later, she suddenly stood up and looked around.

When she first came here, she didn't have the cigarette bag at her feet, so someone deliberately left it at her feet And the only one who passed her seemed to be the cleaning aunt sweeping the floor.

After sweeping around, Huo Yao's eyes finally fell on the figure of a cleaning aunt who was pushing a garbage truck. After a pause, she quickly said to Cheng Ming, "Uncle Cheng, wait for me. I'll go to the bathroom."

With that, he walked out of the VIP lounge.

Cheng Ming looks at the direction of Huo Yao's departure with a little strange color in his eyes.

There seems to be something wrong with the young lady, especially when she saw the cloth bag he picked up.

Although it's strange, Cheng Ming can't keep up, so he has to sit down in the chair and wait.

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on this side, Huo Yao walked out of the VIP area and saw that he was following the cleaning aunt, but soon he was blocked by the people from the airport and disappeared.

Huo Yao went to the place where people had disappeared and stood still, frowning, with a cold Su on his face.

She looked up at the huge airport hall, as if to identify where people had gone. Soon, she quickly walked to the left, leading to the exit of the airport parking lot.

When he reached the exclusive parking lot of the internal staff, huoyao saw the garbage truck in the corner.

Although the garbage truck was there, there was no other person except her in the parking lot. The atmosphere was strange and quiet.

Huo Yao narrowed her eyes. She stood still for about half a minute with a silver needle between her fingertips. She suddenly turned around and swung her sleeve at the same time. The silver needle came out of her hand and directed at a car not far away.

Silver needle straight in the past direction, saw a figure quickly dodged.

Huo Yao didn't have any expression on her face. She looked at the person who was no longer furtive and hiding in the dark. The other person looked about forty or fifty years old, which was a strange face she had never seen.

But if you take a closer look at this face, you will find something strange.

It's fake.

"You're not dead." The voice that the man is not urgent does not slow spreads to come over, "go up official jade."

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