"No way. There's a line of cars behind us, so we can't back up at all. And that motorcycle taxi driver is lying under the front wheel. We can't possibly run him over, can we?" The driver stuck his head out the window to look, then turned back and said.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Yifeng threw open the car door and walked to the front. Seeing no obvious injuries on the motorcycle taxi driver, he figured the man had at most suffered some internal injuries.
He was in a hurry to save the beauty, so he wanted to pull the motorcycle taxi driver aside first, then come back and treat him with his medical skills.
But before he could reach out, the motorcycle taxi driver began howling like a ghost, screaming that it was murder.
That shout immediately drew a crowd of onlookers. They pointed and whispered, and some even took out their phones to take pictures and record videos.
Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng immediately gave up on pulling the motorcycle taxi driver away.
He looked ahead, searching for the minivan. He wanted to rely on his extraordinary leg strength to chase it down, but it had already vanished.
Xiao Yifeng was instantly furious.
Inside the taxi.
"Driver, how much longer until we get there?" Mu Zhaozhao was a little anxious, worried that they would be late getting back later.
"Soon. Another four or five minutes."
"Take us into Commercial Street," Qin Yunhan said to the driver, unwilling to walk too far.
"Ladies, there are too many people inside Commercial Street. Cars move as slowly as ants there. If you're in a hurry, I can drop you off at the entrance. It'll be much faster for you to walk in from there."
Hearing the conversation through his Bluetooth earpiece, Wang