"Head to the airport. We're going straight to Shanghai!"
Xia Zhixin instructed the driver in the front seat.
The driver answered,
"Understood, Third Master!"
With that, he started the car.
Once the car was moving, Xia Zhixin slowly closed his eyes.
He was going to Shanghai to meet up with his second brother, Xia Zhiyuan.
Then, he would personally take charge in Shanghai and wage war against the Xiao Family.
After all, this was a business rivalry.
It had to be fought in the financial center of the Xia Kingdom.
No other place would do.
While he still had time, he needed to rest his eyes.
Because over the next few days,
he definitely would not have such leisure time.
Inside the car, the driver drove steadily.
But if anyone had paid attention,
they would have noticed that the driver was not heading toward the airport.
Instead, he was driving toward the outskirts of Ningcheng.
Half an hour later, the car arrived beneath a bridge pillar in the outskirts of Ningcheng.
The car slowly came to a stop.
A group of black-clad bodyguards immediately appeared around it.
They surrounded the car directly.
"Third Master, we're here!"
Hearing this, Xia Zhixin, who had been resting with his eyes closed,
slowly opened his somewhat groggy eyes.
"We're here, are we..."
But just as he had gotten halfway through his sentence,
he sensed that something was wrong.
He looked through the front windshield.
He froze at once.
This was no airport. It was clearly a bridge pillar beneath an expressway.
"Old Wang, what are you..."
The driver in the front seat ignored him.
He got out of the car directly.
Xia Zhixin sensed that something was amiss.
Just as he was about to lock the door,
the door on his side was pulled