Two cars, one is bread, the other is a car. The one behind is obviously Shen Jun's. After all, another Zhao Bin is sitting here.

Although I don't know where it is, Zhao Bin has to leave quickly. Huo Dongjun and others will come out soon. He can only fight as hard as he can. He has no time to take Lin Tong's side into account.

"I'm not handcuffed when you drive." Zhao Bin looked at Lin Tong, pointed to the car key in his opponent's hand, and then looked at Shen Jun in front of him.

"You got your car. Should you let me go?" Shen Jun felt Zhao...