After Chu Feng finished speaking, a slight, almost imperceptible change crossed the beautiful woman's face.
"I don't know who Huang Lan is," said the beauty, curling her lip.
Chu Feng said, "You may not know Huang Lan, but I've never seen anyone carry a gun in their handbag while hitchhiking. Besides, haven't you noticed that this road no longer leads to the Yanjing City District?"
After Chu Feng finished speaking, the beauty in the passenger seat immediately reached for the pistol in her bag.
But before she could move, a cold dagger was pressed against her beautiful jawline.
Chu Feng stopped the car on the emergency lane and said, "Let's talk, who exactly are you? How is Huang Lan doing now? Of course, it'd be even better if you could tell me who sent you. If it was Dragon Soul, then Dragon Soul has really gone to great lengths. Finding someone who looks and carries herself so much like that girl, I would've felt bad not stopping the car."
