ignation letter. She still doesn't admit to plagiarism. If she doesn't, then just don't write about her plagiarism, so that she won't trouble the company later..."Lin Jinran was startled, and suddenly...The night owl followed him into another car. A black curtain separated the front seats from the back, and a person sat beside him on each side. 。

The driver drove away, leaving him behind.

The others who remained then began to finish up, covering their tracks so that no one else could follow them. 。

The night owl sitting in the car remained calm. He sensed that these people weren't after him, their target wasn't him. 。"Mr. Ye, please don't worry, we'll be there soon." 。The man in the front row said politely. 。Ye Xiao laughed coldly and asked, "What do you want from me"

"We'll discuss it in detail when we get there." 。The men didn't answer right away. They were stalling, their true intentions regarding Night Owl's abduction veiled. 。The night owl was too lazy to speak to them anymore, he started to meditate, not caring at all about his current situation. 。Compared to the current situation, he cared more about whether there were still moles within the team. He also wondered if Leng Jue and Gu Liechen could find out who they were. 。

He can't find out for now, temporarily he is unable to do it. Now Ye Xiao can only wait and see what these people want to do by catching him. After confirming their purpose, he will then try to contact Gu Liechen. 。He knew that the person sitting beside him, even if their eyes weren't on him, was always paying attention to his every move. 。The night owl closed his eyes to rest, sitting upright like a bell tower, not making even the slightest movement, quietly waiting for the vehicle to reach its destination. 。The journey seemed long, the only sound in the carriage besides breathing was the oppressive silence. 。After about an hour, the vehicle's speed gradually slowed down. Following the night owl closely, we heard the sound of the gate creaking open heavily. 。He slowly opened his eyes and glanced out the car window, where the vehicle was driving into a gate made of iron. 。It's probably because we've reached the destination. 。As the vehicle was driving, it came to a stop in front of a door. Ye Xiao heard the sound of the front car door opening, followed by the back car door. 。A man's voice, calm and steady, came over, "Young Master Ye, please..." 。The people sitting on either side of the night owl each got out of their cars first. 。The night owl raised his head and glanced at the masked man, then curled his lips into a smirk before bending down to get out of the car. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the building in front of him. The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds and looked desolate—an abandoned building. 。This place is indeed a popular spot for people to trade and meet. It's discreet, safe, and convenient for making a quick getaway. 。Mr. Ye, please 。The man wearing a mask made an inviting gesture. 。The night owl walked calmly ahead, striding into the house with no door. 。Although the building was abandoned, the interior was surprisingly clean. Aside from dust, there were no other belongings. 。They took the owl straight to the second floor, a room with the windows sealed shut by bricks. 。The room was lit by electric lights and wasn't dark at all. Inside, there were tables, chairs, and a bed—everything you'd need if someone lived there. 。In the center of the room, Ye Xiao turned around, his dark eyes fixed on the man in the mask standing at the door. 。He said in a deep voice, "When will the person behind you come out to see me"

The masked man smiled, "We'll meet eventually," he didn't answer Ye Xiao's question, instead, he hypocritically said, "These few days, I'll have to trouble Young Master Ye to stay here for a while. Once we finish our business, we'll definitely let you leave" 。”s drooped, her clear eyes filled with hatred. Her pale fingers clenched tighter and tighter.Downstairs, Mu Shaocheng decided to postpone the filming and wait until Lin Jinfan could forgive him.He held...