Ambushed on the Way

It was true that Fatty Li's driving skills were very good. He sped for almost the entire way, and it took him twenty hours to reach his destination. Passing some speed cameras, Fatty Li didn't mind at all. The procedures for this car must all be fake.

At least, Yang Ming saw more than a dozen license plates in the trunk of the car, and even Vietnamese license plates existed.

Wang Xiaoyan slept for a while, and now she was very energized. On the other hand, Yang Ming was always vigilant. Although Fang Tian had explained that Fatty Li was a person who could be absolutely trusted, there was no knowing what is in a man's heart. After so many years, who could guarantee that Fatty Li was absolutely good?

"There will be a ship to meet us in a while. Now, we can get off to eat something and simply stretch your body." Fatty Li parked the car on a lawn not far from the river.