C135 You Want to Kill Me?

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? " Tang Weiwei grabbed the back of the chair in front of her tightly, in case she crashed into it again.

"You don't need to know. You just need to know that you can't go back." The driver in front stepped on the brakes and the taxi stopped.

The driver took off his hat, unbuckled his seat belt, and opened the door