After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao no longer paid attention to him.
If he fails to appreciate kindness in the future, Zhang Xiaohao wouldn't mind teaching him a good lesson in life.
"Get in the car! Let's go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao led Li Xiaolu to the first Mercedes-Benz.
As for the Black Dragon Saint and others, they got into the second Mercedes-Benz.
Once in the car, Zhang Xiaohao sat in the driver's seat.
"Mr. Zhang, how come you're driving?" Li Xiaolu asked curiously.
"I'll try to get home before four in the afternoon!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
Picking up the walkie-talkie, he instructed, "Speed up for the next stretch! Everyone must follow at full speed and maintain formation! Don't fall behind!"
After speaking.
Zhang Xiaohao put down the walkie-talkie, stepped on the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz roared out fiercely.
As Zhang Xiaohao's vehicle left, the dozen or so cars behind quickly followed.
