Zhao Wusheng still ignored him, concentrating on looking at the snowflakes that were sweeping in front of the windshield.
Shunzi had no choice but to give up. He lay on the back seat of the car, his body was simply tied, but the movement of his limbs was effectively restrained. Zhao Wusheng was indeed a cunning fox.
Zhao Wusheng did not take the main road. Even though he was driving this pickup truck that was not within the target range, he did not take it lightly. He took some unguarded trails and shuttled through various alleys in Xinxiang City like a fish in water.
Zhao Wusheng has also led a team to conduct city-wide manhunts like this, so he knows which places are most likely to be ignored and where manpower may be lurking. Zhao Wusheng is extremely familiar with this city. He knows every dark alley and every path.
They all know it clearly, but apart from having the intention to remember it, they are also forced to do nothing.
Those who work in his profession may be chased by opponents at any time. If one day he accidentally gets surrounded by many people, he can also use these paths to easily throw away the enemies. These paths are like the streets of this city.
Blood vessel.[
Zhao Wusheng cruised freely in it, every turn and every road sign, he was extremely skillful.
Shunzi's limbs were tied, but his eyes were not blindfolded and his mouth was not blocked. He sighed and said, "At first I thought you were running around randomly, but now it seems that you have a purpose."
"You think I have nothing to do and lead you around in the middle of the night?" Zhao Wusheng finally spoke.
"I didn't think so." Shunzi said, "I thought you would take me to some remote place so that I could destroy my body and eliminate all traces."
Zhao Wusheng did not speak. He used silence to show his disdain to the other party. The car suddenly stopped at the entrance of an alley. Zhao Wusheng got out of the car and dragged Shunzi out and put it on his shoulders.
Shunzi noticed that at the entrance of the alley was a small restaurant that looked shabby and old. A dim light bulb at the door looked so fragile in the wind and snow.
Zhao Wusheng carried Shunzi on his shoulders and walked into the restaurant. There was no one in the restaurant, but the few randomly placed tables were spotless. Zhao Wusheng threw Shunzi aside and sat on one of the stools.
"Old Xu, Old Xu!" Zhao Wusheng shouted.
"Here, there." A wrinkled old man ran out from the back hall.