The car stopped after around thirty minutes. The silence inside the car was killing the guard, as the man felt like he was on edge. His instincts told him he should stay away from the cop behind him.
Yu Weimin stayed silent as he leaned back against the seat with his arms tied. He looked like he wasn't the one who was kidnapped just now. He mostly seemed like the boss who owned this car.
To be honest, he was busy thinking about something. As a criminal, he knew how to run away and make lies without batting his eyelashes. He'd used his intelligence to get rid of that marshal's tail and hide in disguises several times.