"Mo Nanjue, stop!"
Chen An shouted, disregarding everything else, as he pushed the Porsche to its maximum speed, racing forward to crash the Bugatti Veyron off the edge of the railing!
Bang——
Another severe collision echoed.
Chen An turned the steering wheel, and after he crashed into it, the Porsche skidded to the side with the momentum. His hands gripped tightly, but he still couldn't counter the wind's resistance. The car's tail scraped the railing, and the wheels emitted a piercing screech. He hurried to brake, but unexpectedly, the entire car spun toward the broken railings!
"Damn!" Chen An swiftly reached out to unbuckle the seatbelt. The Porsche flipped a few times, with a huge roar whistling past his ears, and the whole car plummeted off the railing!
Bang!
Chen An kicked open the car door, his long arm timely reaching out to grab hold of the broken railing, and then he drew in both feet—
