The girl was indeed Teng Rui, her forehead dripping with dense sweat, her voice somewhat weak.
"It really is the farmer and the snake," Bai Qinghan muttered under his breath as he picked her up and placed her in the back seat of the car.
Teng Rui held a dagger to his throat.
Bai Qinghan started the car, "Where do you want to go?"
Suddenly, the dagger at his throat dropped, and Teng Rui slumped onto the backrest.
Bai Qinghan heaved a sigh of relief, just as he opened the car door to check on her, he saw five mercenaries checking each car up ahead.
He cursed under his breath; with this girl in his car, there was no way he could explain himself.
He climbed directly from the driver's seat to the back, stripped off his shirt and pants, and tore Teng Rui's T-shirt open as well.
With a rip.
Teng Rui's eyes flew open, just as she was about to get angry, the other person's hand covered her mouth.
"Someone is coming to check, if you don't want to die, cooperate."
