"I see that they're extremely vicious, definitely not easy to talk to, let's not bother negotiating..."
This spoiled brat, changes his tune pretty quickly. Impressive development.
Gu Tong glanced at the back seat and said, "There's a black box back there, the code is 950, open it."
"Now???" Zhao Siyu's eyes widened, a bit stunned, he said, "We're running for our lives right now..."
Fleeing, and you're asking about boxes...?
"I said take it, just take it! Quit babbling!" Gu Tong urged, simultaneously glancing at the rearview mirror.
They still have some distance, so there's no worry about being forced to stop.
But if serious circumstances arise, they may have to resort to heavy weapons to retaliate.
The situation is urgent; this is the only emergency response method.
"Oh..." Zhao Siyu obediently shrank his neck, not daring to retort anymore.
He almost crawled to get up, keeping his head barely above the seat back, reaching back wildly to grab the black box.
