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Under the car, on a circular black box, a red light was clearly flickering.

From the moment Xia Wanyuan stepped into the car, the counter on the box had been activated. Now, the numbers on it were rapidly passing.

"Is there a problem?" Xia Wanyuan did not know what had happened, but she subconsciously felt vigilant.

"It's nothing." Xuan Sheng smiled and stood up. "Don't move first. There seems to be a problem with the fuel tank. If you move, more will leak. Let me take a look."

With that, Xuan Sheng walked to Xia Wanyuan's side and stepped into the car. Then, he grabbed Xia Wanyuan and quickly threw her in the direction of the assistant not far away. The assistant subconsciously caught Xia Wanyuan.

"Xuan Sheng?!" After Xia Wanyuan stabilized herself, she hurriedly looked in Xuan Sheng's direction.

"Step back!" Xuan Sheng gestured for his assistant to pull Xia Wanyuan back, then looked at the staff at the side. "Go and call the police."