Mo Yan looked at Huo Zhen. Although she was a little afraid, she had a look of certainty in her eyes. At Huo Zhen's signal, she got into the driver's seat.
Huo Zhen sat beside her. He took out a pistol from a small side drawer and held it in his hand.
"No matter what happens later, don't be afraid. Just drive. As long as we get on the helicopter, we'll be safe."
Mo Yan nodded. Of course, she knew what this meant.
Although Mo Yan had gotten her driver's license a few years back, she had had little experience driving and was not skilled at doing so. The people behind caught up with them shortly.
A total of three brown cars soon surrounded Mo Yan's car.
"Mr. Huo, I advise you not to put up unnecessary resistance."
A man in black yelled at Huo Zhen.
"Bang!"
The next moment, he was shot in the arm. Huo Zhen quickly aimed and shot, then quickly dodged back into the car, not forgetting to close the window.
