By the time the little girl in the back seat of the white car was carefully carried out by Jian Tan, another three minutes had passed. Heavy rain began to fall from the sky. The heavy rain finally arrived as promised.
Xia Wei reached out and took the little girl from Jian Tan's arms. She pointed at the man in the driver's seat and said to Jian Tan, "We have to save him too! I think this storm will last long. The terrain here is low, and the mountain is soft and inclined. There's the risk of a landslide at any time! We can't stay here for long. All of us have to leave quickly!"
Understanding Xia Wei's worry and urgency, Jian Tan nodded. He raised his hand and pointed at the low-key and luxurious seven-seater MPV behind them, indicating for Xia Wei to bring the little girl into shelter from the rain. The veins on his arm that was holding the big wrench bulged as he lowered his head and smashed the glass beside the driver's seat of the white car.
