The driver had just started to boast when, the next moment, a knife appeared at his throat.
Instinctively stepping on the brakes, sweat beaded on his forehead.
Three cars were following this one.
Nan Qiao turned off the talk button on the walkie-talkie, so the other end couldn't hear the sounds here.
The driver exclaimed in surprise, "How come you didn't pass out?"
Nan Qiao sneered, "These aphrodisiacs are useless on me."
Skilled in pharmacology, Nan Qiao had noticed something was off after boarding the car and taken a detoxification pill.
The detoxification pills were made by her own hand and could neutralize many poisons.
Having taken the detoxification pill to counteract the poison, she wouldn't be knocked out.
The driver's hands shook as he drove, and Nan Qiao monitored the walkie-talkie, pressing a button. At that moment, a man's voice came through the walkie-talkie, "Old Wu, what are you doing? Is there a situation inside the car?"