Two hours later, Wubei's truck returned. This time, he had gone to Old Qi's home first and brought him along.
The two men entered the house, exchanged a few words, and then moved all the remaining useful items to the truck in one go. The Raccoon Cat statue was particularly heavy and absolutely required Wubei's truck to move.
Chen Chuan planned to drive the rugged Gard Car himself, letting Old Qi drive the Silver Lightning. Old Qi settled into the comfortable seat, clucking his tongue. "I've never driven such a high-end car before. Thanks to you, Brother Chen, I get to drive it this once."
He said emotionally, "If I were a dozen or so years younger, I'd have to take this car for a couple of laps around Central City."
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "I've already spoken with Brother Wu. The car will be parked in his garage, and the keys will be there too. Old Qi, if you want to drive it, feel free."
