Two hundred meters!
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
Thirty meters!
Zhu Xiaoxuan watched wide-eyed as the truck opposite her grew closer and closer, its speed not decreasing in the slightest, and neither was the speed of her own vehicle.
It seemed as if Su Weifeng was intent on colliding with the oncoming truck.
Their Mercedes was an S-Class, typically known for its excellent safety features, but that also depended on the circumstances.
Against an ordinary sedan at a normal speed, they might have an edge.
But facing a truck at speeds exceeding eighty, if they really crashed, there would only be one outcome... total destruction and death.
The approaching vehicle's high beams were on, and as it got closer, Zhu Xiaoxuan could only see the blinding lights, unable to make out anything else or judge the distance anymore.
But at that moment, Su Weifeng suddenly switched his car lights to high beams, the intense light dazzling the truck driver.
