The car Torres prepared was a custom black seven-seater Lincoln Navigator.
In fact, since he cared about his convenience of transporting his wizard gus, Zhang Lisheng was most particular about a car's size. For this reason, other than a long Bentley that acted as a guest-chauffeuring car, all the other cars were large-scale recreational vehicle like this.
As he breathed in the fresh air and listened to the sound of water flowing from the distant mountain, he threaded on the wet stone road to bypass the garden. When Zhang Lisheng saw this car that powerful appearance and had a feeling that it could climb over mountains and wade through raging water like it was nothing, he nodded with satisfaction. "Abigail, you've picked a good car!"
Then, he entered the driver's seat.
"It's my obligation! Be careful, Sir!"
