The three of them were suspicious. For a moment, they wanted to give up on taking this car. White Crane said in a low voice, "Get in first. I know the Uighur language."
If there was really a problem with the driver, the three of them could subdue him with their skills.
Ye Jian hesitated for a few seconds. She was worried that there would be a suicide bomb installed in the car…
Weaver saw her hesitation and smiled. "It's okay. Get in."
If one were to encounter trouble here, sometimes, it wouldn't just be a small trouble. It would be a matter of life and death. Since Weaver and White Crane, who knew the situation in the Southern Frontier, had noticed something amiss, they naturally wouldn't turn a blind eye.
Before the car door opened, Ye Jian said in a low voice, "Bomb."
The two male soldiers were overjoyed.
Caution was a good thing. One couldn't be too cautious.
Ye Jian's face turned red from their laughter. She… really thought so.
