"Not a con man? Then who is he?"
"Bang!"
Just as Xiaoxiao was about to ask, a loud crash erupted at the end of the intersection.
The sedan swiftly accelerated and crashed directly into a taxi that had just driven by.
It was obvious that the intention wasn't to cause casualties but rather to stop the taxi.
The taxi's hood was lifted, and plumes of white smoke quickly rose as two figures emerged from the business car, heading straight for the taxi.
Liu Zixuan slapped the steering wheel upon seeing this, "These bastards don't let up for even a second!"
He quickly dialed Zhao Yi and shouted, "Stop them for me, Lianyi is in that taxi."
"Got it!"
Zhao Yi responded, swiftly appearing a short distance from the taxi. Just as the two figures opened the car door, a sharp gleam suddenly flashed, and the Celestial Spirit Saber was already slashing toward them both.
"Attack!"
