"Zoom in? Hey, I won't get the license plate number wrong for you, trust me..."
The security guard didn't understand why Nalan Ye Jue wanted to zoom in on the footage.
He only saw Nalan Ye Jue's deep eyes fixed on the window of the taxi, not knowing what he saw, but his gaze grew darker, and an invisible aura of menace subtly emerged around him!
In the next second.
Nalan Ye Jue left the security room without looking back, started his car, and sped towards the congested road.
The road was packed with cars.
On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, people were hurrying to meet their lovers.
The traffic was so congested that it was hardly moving.
He raised a siren on top of his car, emitting a shrill wailing sound.
Vehicles on the road veered aside at the sound.
"What kind of car is this? It's not an ambulance..."
"It's illegal to sound a siren like that; does the driver have a death wish?"
