Xia Zhe's intuition told him that this should be the spot of the ambush. If the person who wanted to kill him did not set up an ambush here, then this person was not even worthy of being his opponent.
Xia Zhe drove very slowly. He suddenly realized that there was something strange about the soil on the ground, as if it had been dug up previously. On such a dangerous and deserted road, the soil on the road should not be this color. There was also a lot of soil covering the grass beside the road.
"How old are you this year?" Xia Zhe suddenly turned around and asked the chauffeur.
"Me! I'm already 35 years old! I'm much older than you." The chauffeur focused on Xia Zhe's expression. On the surface, he looked nonchalant, but in reality, they both knew that it was time.
