There were only two people in the car, Ye Xiaofeng and Zhang Huamao. Zhang Huamao was very surprised at Ye Xiaofeng 's appearance. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his originally confident face had become a little flustered.

"Ye Xiaofeng , what do you want to do?" Seeing the calm smile on Ye Xiaofeng 's face, Zhang Huamao began to feel afraid. He was afraid of death, especially when he thought that he was going to die at the hands of Ye Xiaofeng , Zhang Huamao was even more reluctant to die.

"Zhang Huamao, I know you are afraid of death. As long as you tell me the true identity...