My Ares Son-in-Law

"Okay!" The taxi driver responded simply, and then he pressed the meter skillfully, and the numbers on the dashboard began to jump. The car started slowly, and the tires made a slight sound when they rubbed against the ground, and then gradually drove away from the bustling port and sped towards the city.

Inside the car, the woman still maintained that leisurely posture, gently sucking on the lollipop. The lollipop turned slightly in her mouth with her movements, making tiny sounds. At the same time, she looked through the car window, watching the ever-changing scenery outside with interest.

There was a hint of amazement in her eyes, and she murmured softly, "I didn't expect that Dragon Country has developed so fast in recent years. Look at the people on the roadside, 90% of them are warriors. Although most of them are ordinary warriors, such a large number of warriors is already very remarkable."

As the car moved forward, the scenery outside the window flashed by quickly like a slide show, and the woman was immersed in her own thoughts and observations of this strange and vibrant country.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was calm, with only the slight hum of the engine as the car moved.

The driver held the steering wheel steadily with both hands, his eyes occasionally glancing at the road ahead, with a seemingly casual smile on his face. He was the first to break the silence: "Did the beauty come back from abroad? You look like a mixed-race, you are really beautiful."

There seemed to be a hint of curiosity and an elusive meaning in that smile, which spread throughout the slightly cramped space of the carriage.

The woman was originally looking out the window leisurely, but when she heard the driver's words, she just turned her head indifferently. Her eyes were like a calm but deep lake, and she glanced at the driver. Then her tone was flat without a trace of ripples: "Drive your car." The voice was cold, as if it carried a chill that kept people away from her, and instantly extinguished the driver's enthusiasm for trying to get close to her.

The driver seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water from head to toe. The smile on his face froze instantly. He felt bored, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. A hint of imperceptible displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal and said no more. He just focused his attention on driving again, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands. The car continued to speed on the road. The rustling sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground seemed to be the only note in the car at this moment.

Time passed quietly, and after about ten minutes, the tranquility in the car was broken by a sudden change.

The woman, who was sucking on the lollipop, suddenly stopped. Her eyes changed suddenly, with a hint of determination and ruthlessness in them. She held the plastic stick of the lollipop in her hand, and stabbed it towards the driver's throat as if it were a sharp blade with lightning speed.

The plastic stick cut through the air, making a slight whistling sound, which sounded particularly sharp in this small, enclosed space.

The driver seemed to be prepared and reacted incredibly quickly. He slammed his right foot on the brake, causing the tires to rub against the ground violently, making a harsh friction sound, and the car body instantly leaned forward. The sudden emergency brake caused the woman's body to rush forward due to inertia, and the action that was originally intended to stab the driver's throat suddenly lost balance, and the whole person shook in the seat.

Before the woman could steady herself, the driver's left hand shot out like a flash of black lightning and accurately grabbed the woman's slender wrist. His fingers held it tightly like pliers, and then he pulled hard, yanking the woman's arm forward.

At the same time, without any hesitation, he quickly raised his right hand and accurately grasped the woman's throat. His broad palm almost completely covered the woman's fair and slender neck. "Not bad, you reacted quickly. How did you know I wasn't the driver?" Xiao Chen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a half-smile on his face at the moment. His tone was full of teasing and curiosity. He turned his head to look at the woman, his eyes flashing with inquiry, as if he was appreciating an interesting work of art.

The woman's throat was strangled, her breathing suddenly became rapid, and her cheeks flushed slightly, but she still endured the discomfort, gritted her teeth, her eyes full of anger and unwillingness, and said viciously: "Do you think I don't know the way to Dongcheng District? You are clearly driving the car to a deserted place." Every word squeezed out from between her clenched teeth, with a strong questioning tone.

"What if the construction requires a detour?" Xiao Chen responded slowly, with the smile on his face, as if he was having a casual chat with the woman, but his words were full of mystery, trying to confuse the woman's judgment.

"I'd rather kill someone by mistake than let him go!" The woman was not affected by Xiao Chen's words at all, and said coldly. Although her voice was a little hoarse because her throat was pinched, her firm and resolute attitude did not waver at all. There was a coldness flashing in her eyes, as if it could freeze people.

"Haha, well said, but unfortunately, your strength is still a little weak. Now, you are going to die in my hands." The smile on Xiao Chen's face became brighter and brighter, and in the dim carriage, that smile actually revealed a hint of weirdness.

He leaned forward slightly, approached the woman, and whispered: "Tell me, can't you stay abroad? You have to come to Longguo to wade into this muddy water. Do you really think you can change the situation of the Amei Group?" His words were full of sarcasm and disdain, echoing in this small compartment like the whisper of a devil.

After hearing what Xiao Chen said, the woman kept her lips tightly shut and said nothing. Her face changed in the dim light and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, including anger, unwillingness, helplessness and worry about her situation, but more of it was stubbornness and unyielding spirit. At this critical moment, she still did not show any sign of weakness.

The atmosphere in the car was so oppressive that it made people breathless. Xiao Chen slightly adjusted his sitting posture, leaned forward, stared at the woman, and said in a calm tone with an unquestionable sense of oppression: "Tell me, who did you meet in the capital, Tianhai, and Penglai Holy Land? As long as you tell me, I promise not to kill you and send you away from Dragon Country immediately."

His voice was low and echoed in the small and closed compartment, as if it had a power that could strike people's hearts.

The woman was stunned at first, then she suddenly raised her head and laughed. Her laughter was sharp and wanton, echoing back and forth in the car, making people feel creepy. After laughing for a long time, she stopped and looked straight at Xiao Chen, with a look of almost crazy determination: "You are the Xiao Chen, right?" Her voice was a little hoarse, but full of certainty.

"Yeah!" Xiao Chen nodded gently, his expression calm. In his opinion, since the other party was able to maneuver in this complicated situation, it was not surprising that he guessed his identity, and he did not need to hide it, after all, the initiative was in his hands at the moment.

As long as you want, you can kill the other party at any time. (End of this chapter)