Watching the dull and plain night road, Tao Yueyue gradually became drowsy. Although the smell of smoke in the car was choking, she still fell asleep.

The shaking of the car awakened her. Zhou Xiao instructed, "Get off!"

Tao Yueyue rubbed her eyes and found herself in a building with a few dirty half-naked men holding tools such as wrenches and hammers with a dismembered car in the middle of the house.

Zhou Xiao said to a man with a crescent scar on his face, "Brother Dong, give me a replacement."

The scar-faced man came over and inspected Zhou Xiao’s car inside and out. “There is only one second-hand Jinbei in the garage, but you have to add more money.”

"Put it on credit first."

The scar-faced man sneered. "That won’t work. You’re a wanted criminal now. If you’re caught by the police, who would we go to for money? Oh, who is this little beauty?" His eyes fell on Tao Yueyue and...