Seeing this, Sam froze for a moment.
Everything around him was no longer the towering buildings, nor the dazzling lights; instead, there was a gust of sea breeze.
Indeed, he could also hear the sound of waves.
"Where is this? Hey, driver, you've taken a wrong turn." Sam quickly shouted.
"This is the place, no mistake."
The driver in the front row finished speaking, opened the car door, and got down.
"No, driver, this is the dock; I need to go to xxx hotel." Sam shouted, "Do you even know the way, bastard? Do you realize how much money I make per minute? Drive me back immediately."
"This is where you'll be staying from now on."
The driver smiled, walked to the back of the car, and said to Sam, "Mr. Sam, please get out of the car."
"You know me."
Sam's mind instantly shook off a lot of the alcohol.
"Of course, I know you; my boss often mentions you to us." The driver appeared somewhat mocking, but cold sweat suddenly started flowing from Sam.
