Before Song Zhengqing could react, a truck slammed violently into the left side of the car. Despite the soundproofing, the impact noise still penetrated the vehicle, and due to inertia, Song Zhengqing's body lurched forward. This was malicious.
"That truck has been following us on Guojiang Bridge and only now it hits us in this road section? Have we offended it?" Song Zhengqing asked.
But he could never have imagined that Xu Jingxi was very calm, "You cut off their illicit income, if they don't go after you, who else would they target?"
Understanding dawned on Song Zhengqing, and he laughed deeply, "Stop, listening to you is making me anxious."
He said, "From now on, don't provoke desperadoes when you're out and about."
Song Zhengqing questioned back, "Did I go too far?"
Xu Jingxi's lips were pressed tightly, not showing a hint of emotional fluctuation, "Not too far, I told you not to provoke, not to refrain from eliminating them."
This meant...
