The taxi driver, already frightened by the situation, immediately stepped on the gas and drove away. At such a time, if not now, then when? None of Yves King's men tried to stop him, this had nothing to do with the taxi driver. No one wanted to involve any ordinary person, whether it be Finn Lewis or Yves King.
Once the taxi driver had left, Finn raised his head nonchalantly to look at Yves, and said, "Well, now let's see, how are you going to take this hand of mine?"
Yves' face darkened terribly, his gaze kept circling on the car behind Finn. Everyone, including the bodyguards, were astounded by what had just happened. They all had faces of terror. A car that could flip two SUVs but was itself undamaged; they had never even heard of such a thing, let alone seen it.
