At three in the morning in Shangjing, the streets were not as congested as during the day.
At this moment, a pure black Hummer, resembling a Decepticon, was in a relentless chase with a taxi behind it.
Inside the Hummer, Kawajiri Jiro held Xu Lei tightly, glaring angrily at the taxi tailing closely. He shouted at the only subordinate driving the Hummer, "Drive faster, damn it! Letting a taxi stick so close, are you useless or what?"
The subordinate, shaken by the sudden loss of so many companions and the relentless pursuit of the taxi, was also feeling irritable.
As Kawajiri Jiro's cursing hit his ears, he became furious and retorted, "Shut up! If you're so great, why don't you drive?"
"Damn, you dare to talk back? Have you gone rogue?" Kawajiri Jiro was stunned for a moment, then yelled angrily.
