The driver's recent words were naturally heard by everyone.
At this moment, aside from the immobile Su Yuzhuo and Fujiwara Keiaki, who was protecting her, everyone rushed to the front of the car to check on the situation.
Zhao Guo'an was particularly quick, carrying his backpack, and jumped off the vehicle right after.
Whether Xiao Feng was going to fight or kill, he didn't know, nor did he need to know, but he was going to save someone.
In the distance, black smoke billowed from the front hood, seemingly indicating that the vehicle could explode at any moment, making everyone nervously tense inside.
The other driver who had placed the tripod approached the car, saw the crowd gathered around looking grim, sighed, but didn't say much.
Thinking back to when he first encountered such a situation and heard his master explain the inside story, his expression wasn't much different from these people now — both angry and feeling absurd.
