The road back to the apartment was filled with red lights.
There was a relatively long stretch of road without any traffic lights after I drove past two consecutive red lights.
I usually avoided roads that went through the city center and took the ones that went around since it was rush hour at this tim. While it was farther, it was much better than being stuck on the road.
As usual, I drove on the highway. Usually, there would not be many cars on this side, only a few here and there.
I cracked open the window slightly. The cool wind outside poured into the car and cleared my head.
At this moment, the black car behind me abruptly accelerated and rushed to my front. I slammed on the emergency brake and stopped not far from the car.
Then, I let out a sigh of relief. Several well-built men got out of the car in front of me.
Sensing that something bad was about to happen, I immediately closed the window and grabbed my phone. The screen came to life, and I hurriedly made a call.
Those people were coming toward me. I frowned and hurriedly left the phone in the car before getting out.
I was not familiar with their faces.
“Who are you?” I asked out loud.
None of them answered me. They just kept coming toward me and surrounding me.
There was another black car behind the first one at the front and another behind my car.
It was no wonder traffic here was so dense today. They were all targeting me.
I narrowed my eyes and looked around me, not seeing any familiar faces.
They were probably just following orders. Who was behind them?
Delia, or an enemy of the Yards?
“Can someone answer me? Who sent you? Why did you stop me here?”
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