After all, it's never been this straightforward, coming directly to take lives.
"Watch out."
Bang!
Getting shot was far from enough, because after the gunfire, Qin Mu had to stabilize the car, naturally reducing the speed. The black car behind closed in tightly, then violently collided with Qin Mu's Lamborghini.
"Ah..."
Mu Wan was dizzy from the collision, feeling her body forcefully lean to one side. In the next instant, things were back to normal, as Qin Mu quickly stabilized the steering wheel in his hand, placing his large hand on Mu Wan's shoulder, his thin lips tightly pressed.
"From now on, don't fasten the seatbelt, hold on to anything you can grasp."
"Alright."
Mu Wan was terrified but didn't want to become a burden for Qin Mu. Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down, trembling as she tried to unbuckle her seatbelt. Despite trying multiple times, her small hands shook fruitlessly.
