Lin Yi gritted his teeth. He could even hear the sound of his teeth grinding.
Because he had used so much strength, he even cracked the plastic outer shell of the steering wheel.
No one would have expected that the method Lin Yi used during the regional martial arts competition would now be used against him.
Sitting nearby, Leon felt an overwhelming aura of killing intent.
This was more terrifying than the torture.
Only at this moment did he truly understand the man before him.
To hide for so long under such tight surveillance, if he hadn't exposed himself, no one might have ever discovered him.
This terrifying man from the East was probably not an ordinary person.
After a long time, Lin Yi forced himself to calm down and said word by word,
"Do you know who's driving?"
"No, I don't know…"
