After all, everyone had witnessed the robber's capriciousness. He would shoot without any provocation, leaving no room for negotiation.
"You, who are you?"
Upon seeing Xia Liang's sudden appearance, the robber's expression tightened once again. His forehead veins bulged as he aimed the gun at Xia Liang, ready to shoot at the slightest disagreement.
"Bro, don't be impulsive. I'm the driver," Xia Liang said with a slight smile.
"Just now, my car was requisitioned by the Protectors. They gave me ten thousand Yuan and said I had to cooperate with the police operation. Otherwise, they said it would ruin my credit. I'm a victim too, you see. Now they've asked me to come be your driver."
The robber looked at Xia Liang with suspicion. "Really? Then why are you dressed so strangely?"
Xia Liang spread his hands. "I could say it's because I like wearing trench coats and think they make me look handsome. Would you believe me?"
