The bodyguards quickly charged into the other two cars and started chasing their boss's car.
Chen Zhao looked at the person beside him, "Where do I go now?"
"Wait here."
Indeed, in less than three minutes, the car that carried Phillip Quinn returned and it had already lost the bodyguards' cars.
Chen Zhao could not help but admire the importance of professionalism.
The kidnap looked just like a movie scene. All the routes and timings had been planned perfectly.
"I don't understand why you didn't do this on Fickley Street directly."
"The road on Fickley Street is wider. Even if we created an accident to block the road, it would soon be cleared. Also, there are cameras along that road which would capture everything, but no cameras on this road," the person beside Chen Zhao replied.
"Then why did you burst that fire hydrant? I can't figure out its purpose."
