Trash or Treasure? (1)

"Mr. Zhang, with your progress, I'm sure passing the driving exam would be nothing but a simple task for you." the driving coach said.

"That's all thanks to a teacher like you. Hopefully, I'll pass the driving exam in a single try." Zhang Qin Feng replied to the driving coach's word with a smile.

After driving back to the hotel's valet, Zhang Qin Feng bid his farewell to the instructor before returning to his hotel room. As he had nothing else in his schedule, it was convenient for him to visit the post-apocalypse today.

Furthermore, there's something in his Dimensional Storage that needs Marvin's attention.

Freshening up himself and changing into body-fitting clothing, Zhang Qin Feng instructed Stein to initiates the Dimensional Travel. But before that happened, he was interrupted by a phone call.

"Hmm? Who would that be?" Zhang Qin Feng placed the Centurion Rifle aside on the bed and answered the call.