"Minister Dante's brother is also at the scene."
The middle-aged man whispered.
Dante is the Minister of the Department of Publicity and also the head of the theater's governing body.
If you upset him, he really can suspend the theater performances.
"... Got it, you quickly get the next show ready, I'll go calm the audience."
The old man said.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man left to carry out the order.
"Consider yourself lucky this time. But don't let me see you again."
The old man took a deep look in the direction where the spirit car disappeared, and then vanished into the air.
"Vroom vroom vroom..."
Meanwhile, Liu Zheng was driving the spirit car at full speed, and when he was about ten kilometers away from the Bloody Restaurant, the spirit car's exhaust pipe emitted some black smoke and then came to a stop.
"Damn, it's out of gas."
He looked at the dashboard's red needle, feeling speechless.
