A few hours later.
Lin Fan stood outside the Shanghai airport. He took a deep breath and felt revitalized. He finally could breathe in the same familiar air again.
He hailed a cab.
"To Cloud Street."
The driver replied, "Alright."
At that moment, there was a car behind the cab. Qiao Fei pointed at the cab in front of his and said, "Follow him, I'll pay you double the cab fare."
The taxi drivers in Shanghai were experienced and skilled and it was rare for them to be involved in accidents. There was even a saying that if you could drive smoothly in Shanghai, you would be unstoppable anywhere else in the world.
The driver looked excited. "Sit tight, I assure you we'll be on their heels."
Qiao Fei tightened his seatbelt and sneered. This fella had actually messed with him at the airport. If he hadn't been rushing for his flight, he wouldn't have let him off so easily.
