Chen Yang didn't say anything more, sat silently in the car, and glanced outside.
The driver, Fu Deren, wasn't driving slowly. In just half an hour, they'd left the city and entered the suburban area.
The road was almost deserted, with hardly any people or cars, allowing Fu Deren's little brother to drive without any hesitation.
The speed was at least 150.
Seeing such a high speed even on regular roads made Chen Yang feel a bit uneasy.
If something were to happen, it wouldn't be good.
He thought of speaking up to ask them to slow down.
But before he could say anything, there was a sudden loud screech, and the car came to an abrupt stop.
The sudden deceleration threw everything inside the car around.
Fu Deren, unprepared, nearly rolled off his seat.
Chen Yang, however, was ready and with his strong physique, remained unmoved.
"What the hell! How are you driving! Are you trying to kill us?" Fu Deren steadied himself and climbed up furiously.
