The night was as dark as ink when five speeding cars bearing the Yanhuang Organization Office license plates from Taiwan converged on Qinghong Villa like a whirlwind.
"Quick! Floor the throttle and push the speed to the max!"
Despite already exceeding 200 kilometers per hour, Fang Han, who sat in the lead car, was not satisfied and turned his head to roar at the driver.
Confronted with Fang Han's command, the Yanhuang Organization member acting as the driver dared not slack off and immediately floored the throttle.
"Vroom~"
The engine roared as the car suddenly accelerated, like an untamed wild horse galloping at full force.
"Vroom vroom vroom vroom..."
The drivers of the four cars behind saw Fang Han's car accelerate and could only grit their teeth as they too floored their throttles, closely following behind.
Meanwhile.
Inside Qinghong Villa.
