C1941 When You See Injustice on the Road Roar!
In traffic.
A low-profile and luxurious Maybach drove slowly.
In the back of the car, one big and one small, they maintained the same posture, the same tall and cold expression, and the cute and somewhat comical expression.
The driver, who was seriously driving, peeked through the rearview mirror. He felt nervous for the father and son who had been silent all the way
