There were two thunderclaps, and it looked like the rain was about to stop. It was past seven o'clock, but the road was still jammed.
Ethan Shen kept pressing the replay button. Although he had sent five or six text messages and left notes at home, he was a little restless because he could not get a response from Luo Shao. Even the stories Qiu Meijuan told him about the past went in one ear and out the other.
The car in front suddenly stopped and Qiu Meijuan braked quickly.
Ethan Shen almost hit his head on the car window and suddenly became nervous. If he remembered correctly, kidnapping and murder were always preceded by accidents like sudden braking.
Seeing that all the cars in front had stopped, Qiu Meijuan unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out, but was stopped by Ethan Shen.
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