The moment the tire ran over the water, Da Goose cursed. In the rearview mirror, the silver-gray Passat was biting up like a mad dog, its headlights making him dizzy. The purchase contract on the passenger seat still smells of ink. It needs to be signed with the supplier early tomorrow morning. If the order is delayed, this month's performance bonus will be wasted.
"Do you know how to drive?" He pressed down the car window and shouted, and subconsciously touched the cigarette case with his left hand. At this moment, a pale lightning tore through the night sky, followed by deafening thunder, as if a hole had opened in the sky.
