By the time they finished breakfast, it was not yet eight o'clock. Under Gao Ting's direction, the convoy set out from the motel.
Lu Xin calculated the time. The staff from Qinggang's Central City office would have to take the intercity high-speed train from Satellite City No. 3. The earliest train would not depart until nine, so by the time they arrived, it would be around noon at the earliest. He should have more than enough time to help Gao Ting and the others unload the cargo, then hurry back to meet them. With that in mind, he left without worry. Still, he left behind a note, just in case.
This time, he did not ride with Old Zhou. Instead, he sat with Gao Ting in the lead vehicle at the very front.
The previous day, one of them had led the way while the other guarded the rear. After reaching the motel, it had been too late, and they had both been exhausted, so they had not had a chance to talk properly. Gao Ting naturally understood what Lu Xin meant. After driving out of the motel, she asked directly:
"So, you feel that the people raising those lunatics might come looking for trouble with us?"
Lu Xin nodded. "That's inevitable."
Gao Ting fell silent for a moment.
When she had first planned to abandon the cargo and even risk her life, she had instructed her brothers to spread the news no matter what.
At that time, spreading the news had been the only possible way for those who escaped to save their lives.
But after most of them had gotten out, she no longer wanted to provoke any trouble at all.
If possible, she was willing to pretend that she had never encountered what happened in White Tower