C96 (1/2)

The driver turned his head and noticed the flustered expression of the passenger in the front passenger seat. He vaguely felt that something was not right as he listened to the police car getting louder and louder.

”Are you going to drive or not!” The boss glared at the driver as he remained unmoved. His eyes were filled with annoyance as he roared in rage. He frowned deeply, his dark skin giving off a terrifying feeling at this moment.

”I'm sorry, but I can't afford to drive this car. Please get off.” The driver had a cold expression and didn't like the tone. He turned off the ignition but didn't pull out the key. In order to avoid attracting too much trouble, he tried to keep his tone even, but he forgot to hide the reluctance on his face.

The boss looked at the driver's upright appearance, and the anger in his heart surged. With a fierce glare, he unbuckled the seat belt that he had just fastened and signaled the subordinate behind him. Then, he opened the car door beside him with one hand.

The subordinate sitting in the back seat understood what he meant and hurriedly got out of the car. Ye Zichen opened the car door for the driver, and pressed down the safety belt on the driver. Before the driver could react, his boss directly kicked him out.

”Come in and drive!” The boss pretended to be calm as he gave the order. His line of sight was focused on the nearby street, constantly paying attention to the police cars. Listening to the sound getting closer and closer, the irritation in his heart made him want to leave this place as soon as possible.

The taxi driver originally wanted to hold onto that lackey's leg and not let them leave, but he was ruthlessly kicked by the lackey. The driver stepped on his back and got into his own taxi.

The taxi started and the driver rolled onto the ground. Zhan father, who was parked not too far away, felt that the taxi was extremely strange. He frowned and said coldly, ”Follow that taxi closely!”

There were too many cars in front to avoid being followed. The boss had his lackeys turn at a traffic light in front and had them cut off their battle father's follow.

In the rearview mirror, he happened to notice a delicate shadow in the corner in front of him. A trace of light flashed in his eyes. He pointed to the front and coldly said, ”Capture that person behind the wall!”

The lackey stepped on the brake button and stopped right in front of Du Liqing. The lackey who was sitting at the back noticed her. He opened the car door and walked towards Du Liqing without a word.

Du Ruqing, who was leaning against the wall, looked at the two strong men approaching her. She felt slightly panicked and unconsciously retreated a few steps back.

Just as Du Liqing wanted to shout out, a man covered her mouth with a piece of sackcloth and whispered into her ear, ”Don't speak, obediently follow us. Otherwise, don't blame us for not showing mercy!”

Du Ruqing frantically struggled as her mouth wanted to make a sound. The tip of her nose was forcibly suppressed, causing her breathing to become a bit chaotic.

The other man took the opportunity to take out a dagger and pressed it against Du Qing's waist. A trace of coldness flashed across his face, and his eyes were full of warning, looking as if he would kill anyone who dared to move.

The cold sensation from the tip of the blade seeped into her brain, allowing her to calm down. He stood on the spot without saying a word, and his body unconsciously stiffened.

The man pushed Du Liqing forward and forced his hand to rest on her shoulder, creating a picture of a good brother for an outsider.