His hand under the table held a phone, and while they were talking, he was sending some message.
Just as he was transmitting a video to someone, suddenly, Li Tingze from behind raised a hand, interrupting the man surnamed Wu.
His gaze then directly turned to the driver:
The light in the back was dim, making it hard to discern the expression in his eyes; only his calm voice could be heard:
"I don't know what Brother Lin thinks. According to you, where do you think this kid is most likely to run to, or is it possible that someone is helping him...?"
The Brother Lin he mentioned was the middle-aged man with a beard.
As soon as he spoke, Brother Lin was momentarily stunned, then he placed both hands on the steering wheel, snorted lightly, and cursed:
"No matter where he runs to or whether someone is helping him, once I find him, I'm going to kill him. Because of that bastard, so much got messed up."
His words fell, and Li Tingze in the back seat suddenly laughed out loud.
