Ling Chen stared at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "Was it you who stole my car?"
"Mr. Ling, since you know, why bother asking so much? If you don't want anything to happen to the person in the car, you'd better get in quickly and not waste any more time."
Hearing this, Ling Chen, without another word, quickly opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
Another middle-aged man was also in the back seat. Seeing Ling Chen get in, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in the man's hand, pressing against Ling Chen's waist while his other hand reached out in front of Ling Chen, saying, "Mr. Ling, please cooperate and hand over your phone and any weapons."
Ling Chen tossed his phone into the man's hand and said indifferently, "I have no weapons, just this phone."
The middle-aged man searched him suspiciously until he was sure Ling Chen carried no weapons, then gestured to the driver. Understanding the cue, the driver immediately started the car and drove onto the road.
