Xu Qiaoqiao furrowed her brows and sped up!
The yacht surged forward across the water. As she steered it, she couldn't help but think back to when Ye Qijun taught her how to drive a yacht in Sanya…
Her eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
In her lifetime, the greatest gifts her father had given her, apart from life itself, were teaching her to drive a yacht and teaching her to swim...
She took a deep breath.
Turning her head, she glanced behind her.
Dad, we both have to survive!
Thinking this, she began maneuvering the yacht in a serpentine motion to dodge the swarm of bullets coming from behind.
Faster! Go faster!
They had to stay alive!
Once they reached the shore, the police would surely be there waiting to assist them.
But how many officers would there be?
As the thought crossed her mind, the shoreline was already within reach. Yet, at that precise moment, the engine was hit!
The yacht began to slow down!
"Shit!"
