Zhang Bo sat in the passenger seat as usual.
Ignition, start... Boom!
The loud noise echoed in the second basement level and lingered for a long time.
The two were startled and turned pale.
"A flat tire? This is unbelievable! The more you rush, the more mistakes you make!" Wu Jing cursed as she got out of the car, intending to get the spare tire.
As soon as she got out of the car, she was dumbfounded.
Because it wasn't just one tire that blew out, but... all four tires blew out!
This is clearly not just bad luck anymore; someone deliberately tampered with their tires.
Soon, she found fragments of the four-pronged nail on the ground.
It's now confirmed that something was tampered with.
"Zhou Chunhua! It must have been Zhou Chunhua who did it! That vicious woman! Why doesn't she just die!" Wu Jing stomped her feet in anger.
She took out her phone; it was 2:37 a.m., and their flight was at 3:15 a.m.
I opened the ride-hailing app and directly called a private car.
"The car can't move, what should we do?" Zhang Bo asked quietly from the side.
Wu Jing gritted her teeth: "What to do? What to do? All you can do is ask what to do, what else can you do? Nobody can stop me today! Let's go! Let's wait for the car by the roadside!"
So the two of them stood at the eerily cold crossroads in the middle of the night, waiting for a bus.
The car arrived quickly.
Sitting in the car, Wu Jing snorted coldly: "There's nothing in this world that money can't solve! If there is, it's because you haven't given enough money."
In her eyes, Zhou Chungong's little tricks were nothing more than children playing house!
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