The driver reached his hand behind his head and then touched something ice-cold and metallic. In an instant, his body stiffened.
"Lao Wang, is that you? Don't scare me."
Gulp!
Lao Wang turned his head to look, and his body jolted: "Li, Li Feng…!"
"Li Feng."
The driver's legs went weak; he almost wet himself in fear: "Big… Big brother, no, please sir, I have old folks above me, kids below me, spare my life. I'm just trying to make a living, running errands for people, I've never done anything terribly wrong!"
"Get in the car."
"Alright, alright." The two men standing at the car door quickly bent down and turned to get in, and Li Feng followed, pulling the car door shut.
Inside the vehicle, the atmosphere was heavy; three pairs of eyes looked at Li Feng, too afraid to even breathe loudly.
"Three people, that's a bit too many. I only need one useful person."
As soon as Li Feng spoke, a nervous tension inexplicably seized the three men.
