Getting rid of Wang Hao was as easy for Xiao Tianyu as eating or drinking cold water. As for whether the Lingxiao Association would get angry or not, he couldn't care less, as long as they didn't bother him. If they did, the wrath of Xiao Tianyu was not something a mere Lingxiao Association could withstand, even if their power in the Celestial Capital was quite substantial.
At this moment, Xiao Tianyu was standing by a deserted, pitch-black roadside trying to hail a taxi. He opened the door and got in, and as soon as he gave directions, the driver started rambling.
The driver said, "Today is seriously a damn unlucky day. I actually had a passenger pretend to be a ghost and extort money from me. Tell me, as a taxi driver, how much do I earn in a day? Just a few hundred at most. If you want to get rich, don't target me. Luckily, I was sharp enough to see through the trick right away and didn't fall for it!"
