Old Sun drove Qiao Yutong to another team, and they quickly saw the youngster they had caught.
"Eh, it's not him." Qiao Yutong furrowed his brows, this kid was obviously not the one who had fought with him earlier. As for the appearance of that guy, even if he turned to ashes, he could still remember.
Old Sun said confusedly, "What do you mean it's not him? He had been drinking, so when he saw us checking, he tried to run. We've already checked; the car owner is him."
Qiao Yutong furrowed his brows and muttered to himself, "Could it be that I really chased after the wrong person?"
Old Sun understood and said, "You mean the person you were chasing just now wasn't him, and you had a conflict with someone else?"
Qiao Yutong's mouth twitched as he said, "That bastard, I won't let him go."
"You got it wrong, and you still won't let it go? Why?" Old Sun looked at Qiao Yutong with confusion.
