The driver was a sharp one, and he must have received some kind of message as well.
After seeing Vajra get out, he didn't ask any questions and just followed Fang Chenyi's order to keep driving.
Meanwhile, Vajra sauntered forward, carrying the Trident in his hand.
Sure enough, he had only taken a few steps when a sharp shout came from up ahead, and two figures darted out from the sides of the road.
However, they weren't speaking Chinese, so Vajra couldn't understand them. All he knew was that these two guys were jabbering on about something.
Vajra couldn't understand, but Fang Chenyi could. They were clearly shouting that this was private territory and no one was allowed to enter.
Of course, judging by the way the two were trembling, they were clearly terrified by Vajra.
However, when Fang Chenyi's gaze fell on their hands, which were unconsciously reaching into their jackets, he frowned. 'Could these two have firearms?'
