"I'm now at the road along the mall by the bay in the south city and am on the way to the east. The car that is following behind me is pale yellow in color, and it looks old. Its car plate and windows were covered so I couldn't see their faces clearly. However, it looks like there are about five people. I don't know if they are armed. But, all I know is they are trying to hit us hard judging from the situation just now."
The car shook violently once again as Zhao Youlin was talking to her phone.
The car lurched sideways abruptly, and a terrifying screeching sound was heard.
When Xiao Jingyao heard this, his heart thumped. He shouted over the phone, "General Manager, what's going on?! Answer me! Answer me!"
Zhao Youlin regained her balance with much difficulty. She heard a loud voice coming out from her cell phone, "I'm fine. We got hit again. The car has been damaged and can't move well."