Chapter 146 The Fugitive Mandarin Ducks

Who? I looked back in surprise. There were a few people standing with their backs to us about a few dozen meters away.

"Are they following us?"

Well, it is.

As soon as Smith started the car, I saw the men quickly get into a nearby car.

I was helpless to rub the brow, why this group of people always haunt?

And now what? Put on a downtown chase?

There's no train to get us out of here.

Smith in front, apparently unaware of the urgency of the situation, was banging on the steering wheel and talking about his track record.

"Drive, get out of town."

Antoninus gave him a cold order and quickly pulled out his phone.

But he put the phone to his ear and listened for a while, and the frost gradually covered his brow.

'What's the matter?" I asked.

"Electromagnetic interference. They blocked cell phone signals."

"Blocking the signal? Here?"

When I asked why Smith suddenly cut off the call, I thought