However, the doors of this car are closed. If you force entry, it will definitely disturb other nearby vehicles. If you want to control the people inside without knowing it, you have to use some means.
After pondering for a moment, Zhuo Yifan stretched out a hand and gently knocked twice on the driver's door of the car.
The black young man in the car, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, suddenly frowned, with a vigilant look on his face. But what surprised him was that there was obviously movement, but he couldn't feel the presence of anyone nearby.
If you have doubts in your heart, you will definitely investigate. The young black man first looked outside through the car window twice. After finding nothing, he opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car to take a closer look.
Little did he know that there was already a person hidden under the chassis of the car. A god of death who could take his life at any time.
The moment the black young man stepped out of the car, Zhuo Yifan moved. Before the poor black young man could react, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of him. Then his vision went dark, and he didn't even have time to call out.
He immediately collapsed.
Just when he was about to fall to the ground, Zhuo Yifan held his body up. He couldn't let others notice anything strange about him.
Glancing around, Zhuo Yifan directly stuffed the man into the bottom of a large truck and set up a barrier. He believed that the other person would not be able to find that there was another person here. Then he turned around and walked back to the black man.
The car the young man was in.
"What's going on? Joan, where are you going?" At this moment, Zhuo Yifan heard that people in other cars were beginning to pay attention to the situation of the black young man. He immediately felt something in his heart and left the scene as quickly as possible.
When the people in those cars saw that their companions had disappeared inexplicably, they felt confused and got out of the cars, ready to come over and take a look.
"Joan, where is he?" Someone began to call the black young man's name and kept asking about his whereabouts.
"Stop shouting, I'm just going to go take a quick break!" At this moment, the black young man walked out of the far corner of the parking lot and explained helplessly.
"Huh? Is it convenient to travel so far? Also, why does your voice sound weird?" One of the youths who was closest to the black youth immediately frowned, looking very confused.
Zhuo Yifan secretly thought that was bad. Although he took everything from that guy, he only didn't get a sample of his voice. After all, he had never heard that guy speak!
"Um... cough... my throat is not feeling well today." After deliberately coughing twice, Zhuo Yifan covered his mouth and explained helplessly.
Several other young people looked at each other and felt something was wrong. Just when they were about to ask again, they heard a burst of chaotic footsteps. It turned out that Mike Will had returned to the parking lot with the others.
Zhuo Yifan said to himself that Richard was really reliable in his work. He talked for five minutes, and he didn't waste even a second! The sudden appearance of Mike Will can be said to have resolved Zhuo Yifan's current urgent need.
What made him even more secretly happy was that Mike Weir actually walked directly towards the car he was about to drive.
My luck is really not that good. The black man just now must have been driving for Mike Will! But now the possibility of leaking the message is even greater, so I can only deal with it carefully and adapt to circumstances.