It seemed that Yang Xiao's fierce gaze had frightened him; Ling Yanyu was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.
Yang Xiao left Ling Yanyu with a briefcase full of cash as his activity funds. Then, he took a walk around the teahouse and was quite satisfied with the environment. The location was relatively secluded, a good spot to settle down.
What was more exciting was that there was a van parked in the garage behind the teahouse. According to Ling Yanyu, the vehicle belonged to Sun, and it was an unlicensed taxi. Now that Sun was dead, the van naturally fell under Ling Yanyu's control. Yang Xiao had been considering how to take a detour to leave Xiang Ma Town by taxi, but now he could have Ling Yanyu drive him to the nearest city, which saved him a lot of trouble.