The leader was already drenched in cold sweat.
It felt like his collarbone had been shattered inch by inch, struggling to let out a scream from his throat. But somehow, he couldn't utter that roar, only nodding in recognition after a while.
Chu River was thus satisfied.
...
Following this group, there was certainly no need to take any long-distance bus anymore. The leader drove a van himself, occasionally using it to carry passengers for work, and no one would suspect their legitimate passenger business.
At this moment, three big men were squeezed onto the back seat, with Chu Fa Da occupying the second row, while the leader drove solemnly at the front.
Chu River opened her backpack, casually took out a pack of QQ candies: "You guys are quite obedient. Now I'm going to ask a few questions, can you answer them?"
While speaking, she extended her finger and casually poked at the glass window beside her.
