Ye Feng knew that the appearance of this taxi driver was not a coincidence.
He had displayed his ability to earn money during the auction of the warehouse, and he had already been targeted by criminals in the United States.
However, he was very confident in his strength. He knew he would encounter danger next, but he was not in a hurry.
The car drove out of the bustling city and headed straight for the deserted suburbs.
Zhuang Xiaoqiao finally reacted. "Hey, friend. Did you go the wrong way?"
The driver turned a deaf ear to her words and continued to drive forward.
"He didn't go the wrong way. We got in the wrong car." Ye Feng crossed his fingers and placed them behind his head.
When Zhuang Xiaoqiao heard this, she immediately understood what was going on and felt a little uneasy.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here for everything." Ye Feng smiled and patted her shoulder.
"Besides, this is not the first time we've encountered this."