When did kidnapped people start acting like spoiled princes, giving orders like that? Even adults in their forties and fifties are often scared out of their wits!

The car finally came to a stop, and the driver in front clearly received a few glares from the man behind.

"Cough, be careful from now on."

"Keep it low-key. If you delay things with the boss, you'll have to deal with it!"

"clear!"

The little man had very sharp ears and heard their conversation clearly.

boss?

Is that the big boss behind the scenes that Mom always talks about?

Um... but who exactly is trying to kidnap me?

Isn't she adorable?

Hmph, she must have some mental issues. What's that word Mom always uses?

Hmm... um, it seems to be BT!

Yes, it's BT!

The little man's inner thoughts were particularly rich at this moment, and he was so calm that he really looked like a prince going on a vacation, which made the two kidnappers in the car twitch at the corners of their mouths.

Fine, I'll let you stay calm here.

Anyway, the ultimate target isn't this little bean, it's just bait.

On the dark and quiet road, the car sped along, but before anyone knew it, a white car had followed it from a short distance behind.

"Brother, is the car behind us ready to be dealt with?" the driver suddenly asked.

The man holding the man looked back, and when he saw the white car following behind, his eyes turned hawk-like:

"No rush, let's observe for a while longer and avoid causing trouble."

In Kyoto, anyone who pops up at random might have a powerful and influential background that you wouldn't want to mess with.

Therefore, it's impossible to take action without fully understanding the situation.

"Okay, then I'll give him a hard time."

The man didn't react, which was taken as consent. The car suddenly slowed down, startling the white car behind, which slammed on its brakes. But whether it was fate or the car's poor performance... despite braking, it still crashed into the man.

The collision was quite severe; the front of the white car was completely embedded in the rear of the black sedan in front of it.

Suddenly, the little man's voice rang out again from inside the black sedan:

"Uncle, your driving skills are terrible, you hit my butt."

The driver, left with no other option, tried to prove his innocence:

"Hey kid, watch out, someone else is chasing our car, not me."

The little man rolled his eyes several times: "Isn't it all the same? Low-level skills are low-level, why make excuses?"

"Wait, what do you mean by 'low'?"

I didn't understand it at first, but I could roughly guess that it wasn't anything nice. Since he got on the bus, when has this kid ever said anything nice?

Forehead......

"It means, it means low."

If you ask what exactly I mean, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly.

The driver deliberately put on a fierce face and threatened, "Kid, if you don't talk, I'll feed you to the crows later, are you scared?"

crow?

"Uncle, crows don't eat babies, they eat insects and chicks."

Immediately, the driver didn't want to continue the conversation, or rather, he didn't want to talk to this annoying brat anymore.

I've never seen such an annoying brat!

"Shut up, and from now on, don't say a single word. If you say even one word... I'll spank you."

After the driver finished speaking, he got out of the car.

In this condition, we need to go to the back and check if the car can still be driven.