Nanrong Wanqing felt the speeding up of the car and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"
"Saving someone."
"Who?"
"A friend."
"Then let me off ahead, and I'll have Zhong Wei pick me up."
"I don't have time to waste right now."
The ring road is over fifty kilometers long, with two divergences in between. He must catch up with the kidnappers' Mercedes-Benz van as soon as possible, not letting them out of his sight. Therefore, every single second is extremely precious to him right now.
While talking, under Ling Chen's pressing, the vintage car's speed was forced up to 120 MPH. Fortunately, his driving skills were good enough to push the vintage car to its limits.
At this moment, the ringtone of the phone on Nanrong Wanqing rang.
She took out her phone and answered the call, "Lin, we're still on the road."
"How come you're still on the road when we've all been home for so long?"
"Ling... Ling Chen has some urgent matters, we might get home late."
