Ji Wanzhou frowned and pondered, "Can you throw it off?"
Little Zhang observed the road in front of him as he looked at the rearview mirror, "There are too many cars on the road. It's not easy to dump them."
Ji Wanzhou frowned, "Then we'll dump them after we get to the suburbs."
Little Zhang saw a small road on the side, so he turned the steering wheel and entered the car that was following him.
He stepped on the throttle and sped up. After leaving the alley, he turned into another street. There were slightly fewer cars on this street.
Little Zhang raised the speed again and flew towards the direction of the suburbs, "Madam, sit tight."
The car followed closely behind him. Little Zhang looked at the rearview mirror and frowned, feeling that something was not right, "Boss, they don't seem to be just following us."