"Is anyone still smoking this old cigarette these days?" Cheng Ming said in surprise again.

Huo Yao didn't answer the words, only moved her fingers, took the pipe in her hand, her eyes drooped, and after a few seconds, she suddenly stood up again, raising her eyes to search the surroundings.

When she first came, she didn't have this pipe at her feet, so this pipe was deliberately thrown at her feet... and the only one who passed by her seemed to be the cleaning aunt who was sweeping the floor.

After Huo Yao swept a circle, her eyes finally fell on the figure of a cleaning aunt pushing a garbage truck who was walking away. She paused slightly and quickly said to Chengming: "Uncle Cheng, wait for me, I Go to the bathroom."

After speaking, he stepped out of the VIP lounge area.

Cheng Ming looked at the direction Huo Yao had left, with a strange look in his eyes.

There seemed to be something wrong with the eldest lady, especially after seeing the cloth bag he picked up, it was obviously abnormal.

Although strange, Cheng Ming couldn't keep up, so he had to sit down in the lounge chair and wait.

*

And here, Huo Yao walked out of the VIP area, seeing that he was following the cleaning aunt, but soon he was blocked by people from the airport and disappeared.

Huo Yao walked to the place where the person disappeared and stood still, frowning, and his expression was cold and solemn.

She raised her eyes to the huge airport lobby, as if trying to identify where others had gone, but quickly, she walked quickly to the left and walked towards the exit of the airport parking lot.

When he reached the private parking lot for the insiders, Huo Yao saw a garbage truck in the corner.

Although the garbage truck was there, the second person besides her could not be seen in the entire parking lot, and the atmosphere was strange and quiet.

Huo Yao squinted her eyes, holding a silver needle between her fingers, and standing still for about half a minute, she suddenly turned around, and at the same time flicked her sleeves, the silver needle dropped out, shooting straight and stopped not far away. Direction of a car.

Silver Needle shot straight in the direction of the past, only to see a figure quickly dodge.

Huo Yao looked at the person who was finally no longer sneaking in the dark with no expression on his face. The other person looked about forty or fifty years old, a strange face she had never seen before.

But taking a closer look at this face, I always feel that something is weird.

Very fake.

"You really didn't die." The man's voice came over, "Shangguanyu."

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