The man behind the wheel began to speed up, weaving quickly through the dense traffic. All the normally moving vehicles were frightened by the white van.
Just when they thought that was the end of it, another car came up from behind. The two cars squeezed in and chased each other, causing the other vehicles to curse and swear.
As the car drove off the main street and headed towards the suburbs, the number of vehicles around gradually decreased and the speed of each other increased again.
Bei Yutang was sitting in the car, quietly holding the armrest. When he looked at Feng Yi from the side, he found that this person was not holding any armrest, but his body was as steady as a rock. His concentration was truly admirable.
"Lao Mao, you're done. You haven't gotten rid of them yet."
"Hold on tight, I'm going to speed up."
As soon as the words fell, the car's speed increased again.
As the number of vehicles around gradually decreased, the people in the car could see the situation of the car behind more clearly. One of them noticed the brand of the black car and was shocked.
"Lao Mao, drive slower."
"What?" Lao Mao asked impatiently.
"I want to see the license plate of the car behind me clearly. Am I seeing things?" the man said with a serious expression.
The people in the car looked at him and were infected by his solemn expression. They looked back at the license plate of the car behind them.
The leader said hurriedly, "Lao Mao, slow down."
Lao Mao was surprised. He was also very curious about the license plate of the car behind him. The car slowed down gradually. The people in the car finally saw the license plate clearly, and their faces changed.
"T-that license plate..."
"Is it someone impersonating us?" Someone swallowed hard and said with a hope in his heart.
"Idiot, who dares to impersonate him in H City?"
When they thought that the person chasing their car was the local tyrant of H City, their faces changed drastically.
"What are you talking about?" Lao Mao was concentrating on driving and didn't see the man's license plate.
"That car belongs to Feng Yi." someone said.
"What!" Lao Mao screamed, and the next second he heard the harsh sound of the tires rubbing against the ground.
The car stopped without any warning.
"Why did you stop the car?"
Lao Mao's face turned pale as he asked, "Do you think we'll be alright if you don't stop the car?"
"Let's not scare ourselves. Perhaps the people in the car are just Feng Yi's subordinates."
The car behind them soon stopped beside them.
Bei Yutang got off the car first. When they saw Bei Yutang getting off the car, their hearts slowly relaxed. As long as the person who came was not Feng Yi, it was fine.
However, they seemed to have forgotten one thing: what does it mean to be able to get out of this car, even without the wings?
Before they could finish their breath, the next person appeared, making their blood rush back and their eyes widen.
"Boss, that, that, that is Feng Yi." Someone said with a stammer.
Bei Yutang knocked on the car door, "Open the door."
After the initial shock, the people in the car recovered and slowly got out of the car. Bei Yutang walked right past them and got into the car.
She first checked Su Rou's condition and found that she was unconscious and had no other wounds on her body.
Secretary Ji stepped forward and said, "Let me do it."
Bei Yutang made way and Secretary Ji picked up Su Rou.
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