To his surprise, Fang Xinxin continued using her phone and did not even pause to glance at him.
Through the rearview mirror, Li Bingpan could not gain a clear look of her face. He only saw the large bucket head concealing most of her lowered face.
The wispy smoke slowly filled the vehicle. In the backseat, Fang Xinxin inhaled the smoke and quickly lost consciousness. Her head slanted forward and her appearance remained concealed by the bucket hat.
"What a smooth mission!" Li Bingpan smirked arrogantly. "Now that I've captured Fang Xinxin alive, the reward money will be more than enough for me to spend the rest of my life in luxury."
The cigarette he lit earlier contained drugs that would cause one to lose consciousness. It filled the vehicle with the smoke dissipating slowly inside.
Of course, he had taken the antidote beforehand and was not affected by it.
