Ling Feng used his divine sense to scan, noticing that there were only two people in the car.
The driver was a fat man wearing sunglasses, a white person, with a very bulky physique.
The passenger seat was occupied by a skinny black man, not wearing sunglasses, with a gloomy expression, staring at their car.
Narrowing his eyes in thought, Ling Feng took out his phone and called Mu Yuhan, and upon connecting, said, "Have Lina leave the hotel, walk a bit ahead, and wait by the roadside. We're not going back to the hotel just yet!"
His tone was somewhat grave, and Mu Yuhan, hearing this, didn't ask much, nodded in agreement, and hung up the phone.
Catherine turned to look at Ling Feng: "Are you planning to lure them to the outskirts?"
"Yes, let's see what their intentions are!" Ling Feng nodded.
Vivian, unable to understand what Ling Feng said, only showed a terrified expression after Catherine translated for her and couldn't help but look back.
