If anyone sat inside, they would undoubtedly be dead.
But at this moment, Ling Zhenfei was already outside the car, and he was quite shocked by the audacity of these people.
At this point, a few people got out of the two cars, while another group came over from other parts of the garage.
These people were obviously prepared, each holding iron rods or similar objects, clearly up to no good.
Leading the group were the man and woman from the airport.
In an instant, Ling Zhenfei was surrounded by them.
"Kid, who are you? How dare you follow me, are you tired of living?"
Ling Zhenfei quickly feigned a panicked expression and said, "Don't joke around, you two, why would I be following you? We're just on the same road."
The man said, "Kid, do you think we're stupid? Your car has been following us from the airport. What are you trying to do, think we don't know?"
Ling Zhenfei chuckled, "This might be a misunderstanding, why would I follow you?"
