The car wasn't moving very fast since it was in the urban area, and speeding up was not an easy task.
At that moment, Zhang Wannian glanced at the rearview mirror and saw motorbikes swiftly weaving through traffic and approaching rapidly from behind, and there wasn't just one of them.
"Be careful, they're coming."
Zhang Wannian hadn't expected the assassins to close in so quickly on their motorbikes. Han Xue, sitting in the backseat, quickly turned to look and was terrified into losing her composure.
"What should we do?"
Before Han Xue could finish speaking, a motorbike had already caught up. The rider grabbed a steel pipe from the back of the bike, one hand steering, and the other swinging the pipe to smash the window of the Mercedes.
"Ah!"
Seeing this, Han Xue immediately grabbed Li Feng's arm and screamed as she buried herself into his embrace.
Thud!
