C136 Cold iron

Sure enough, not even a few dozen meters after we ran, the crowd behind us exploded.

Leng Tieyin frowned and sped up her pace. She randomly picked a car, opened the door and stuffed me inside.

It was a private car. After Leng Tieyin entered, the driver in front appeared to be panicked as he asked in surprise, "Sir, did you get on the wrong car? I can't live with this car