The interior of the Audi A8L was extremely quiet, thanks to the car's excellent sound insulation which effectively blocked out the noise of wind and roads from the outside.
There was no music playing in the car, nor was anyone talking. The attention of the other three people was focused on "Boss Qi," who was seated in the right of the rear row.
From the moment they got into the car, "Boss Qi" had been in a state of extreme tension, his entire body taut. His bald head was throbbing with veins and slick with cold sweat, and there was a fearful, vacant look in his bloodshot eyes.
The others, though somewhat perplexed and unsure of the situation, could all tell that something was wrong with "Boss Qi."
Liu Feibao, the man with gold-rimmed glasses, quietly asked, "Boss Qi, should we head straight to the hospital?"
Boss Qi raised his hand, signaling him to be quiet.
