C187 Yu Ting

Before Black Tiger could finish his words, the taxi driver had already kicked off the accelerator.

Judging from the sound, he had definitely stepped the gas pedal into the gas tank.

However, this was also good. He had saved another sum of money.

The Black Tiger proudly thought, but immediately, cold sweat began to form on his back.

What had happened to him? I wasn't like that in the past