Qi Si never would have imagined that he had casually made a joke to himself, only to accidentally guess the truth.
Old Six drove at breakneck speed, seemingly afraid of being caught by the car behind them.
This puzzled Qi Si. Could it be that the two cars had different objectives?
Qi Si wanted to pry some useful information out of Old Six, but after that, Old Six's mouth seemed to have been glued shut. No matter how Qi Si questioned him, he refused to say a word.
Then, the scenery outside the window began to change noticeably.
They sped from a neon-lit technological world brimming with modernity into a dilapidated urban village, its exposed steel bars and concrete laid bare.
With the car racing along, the lights and shadows beyond the window blurred past in a rush, as though they had passed through a tunnel of time in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, he had gone back half a century.
Qi Si frowned at the backward streetscape outside the window. The road was uneven, forcing Old Six to slow down.
Even so, the ride remained violently bumpy, and Qi Si felt like his ass was starting to hurt from all the jolting.
"This isn't the West District. This is the Old City District?" Looking at the filthy, chaotic surroundings, Qi Si thought of a possibility.
Since the Old City District had the word "old" in its name, it was easy to connect that name with the environment before him.
Sister Yu Zhen had said that the Old City District was a mess and belonged to the Jiang Family's territory.
Qi Si was not entirely ignorant about the Old City District. From what he knew, the Jiang Family possessed enough wealth to rebuild ten Old City Districts