Hong Wu's expression changed as he looked up to see a figure standing in the middle of the road, not far ahead of the convoy.
His pupils constricted, and his whole body shuddered uncontrollably. I would never forget this face, even in death! It's Zhao Dong!
Hong Wu roared, "Quick! Speed up! Run him down!"
Seeing Zhao Dong's figure, Hong Wu was terrified out of his wits. The driver didn't dare hesitate and immediately slammed the accelerator to the floor.
BANG!
A loud crash erupted. The speeding car was stopped by Zhao Dong's single hand. The front of the car crumpled inward, and the massive impact instantly killed the driver.
Hong Wu didn't fare much better. He was flung from the car, landing hard on the ground. Bleeding from his seven orifices, he was a wretched sight.
CRACK!
The car door was torn off by an immense force.
