Until the car drove off, Wen Zishu was still in a daze, his left ear buzzing. His complexion remained somewhat pale, and remembering the explosion from just a moment ago, he couldn't help but stammer, "Third Brother, how could that car suddenly explode..."
"Hey——"
Just as Wen Zishu finished speaking, he heard Fu Shiyan's voice.
He looked up and glanced at the rearview mirror, only then noticing that Fu Shiyan had taken out his cell phone at some point and was making a call.
Fu Shiyan said calmly and self-assuredly, "Jianchuan, check the car explosion that just occurred on Hernes Avenue."
Upon hearing this name, Wen Zishu immediately fell silent.
He knew the person on the other end of the phone was a friend of Fu Shiyan's named Duan Jianchuan, a member of the police's special department, and all three of them, including himself, had been friends since childhood.
Duan Jianchuan was usually cold and reticent, seemingly challenging everyone, but he listened to Fu Shiyan the most.