Wang Hao reached out and touched Xiaoyueyue's head.
This girl's teleportation ability is really useful.
Earlier, he had her quietly teleport into the car at night and plant a tracker inside.
So no matter how cleverly Zhou Feng tried to throw them off, he couldn't escape Wang Hao's grasp.
Unless, they abandoned the car and hid indoors.
However, they surely wouldn't want to give up all the food in the car and the comfortable environment it provides.
And they couldn't possibly move so quickly.
"Hahahahahaha."
Zhou Feng suddenly started laughing loudly.
"I thought myself to be extremely clever, planning everything, but in the end, the clown is me.
A Superpower User? I never expected such things to exist, I submit, I submit, hahahahaha."
He laughed crazily.
Meanwhile, Zhou Peng's body moved slightly.
His gaze locked onto the location of Zhou Feng's severed hand, with a gun still in his grip.
A gun!
