The tension in the car, already palpable, didn't ease at all with that release of breath; instead, it became even more stifling— even the driver and the dim-witted bodyguard sensed that something was off. Seeing Boss Zeng and his closest subordinates silent, the two of them dared not utter another word.
The reason was Yan Fei's words.
There are many ways to ensure that one person never sees another again, but the most foolproof method is, undoubtedly, to make them separated by life and death—after all, as long as two people are alive, isn't there always a chance they could meet, even if they are at the ends of the earth, or one in a bustling city and the other in the deep woods on the other side of the globe?
Could Yan Fei's words and actions have any adverse consequences?
Maybe, maybe not... Who knows until the outcome is revealed?
Anyway, he just drove straight home.
