At that moment, two piercing screeches of friction arose—
It wasn't their car.
Chi Yue turned around to look in the direction of the sound.
Another car was speeding down the highway.
Chi Yue paused, fixed her gaze, and then her heartstrings relaxed.
"Leader Quan!!"
Quan Shaoteng had arrived incredibly fast!
The car almost instantaneously appeared before them.
"Doggie, are you dead yet?" Fully armed, Quan Shaoteng gripped a submachine gun, half his body hanging out the car window, his steel helmet glistening coldly under the headlights.
At that moment, he looked strikingly dashing.
Chi Yue could even detect a hint of excitement in his tone.
... As if he craved this kind of thrill and danger.
Like a wolf thirsting for blood!
Qiao Dongyang didn't show his head, spat out a mouthful of sand and dust, "... Your chicken breeder has come; aren't you going to catch him already?"
"Hahaha! You're still alive, as I thought."
"... Are you hoping for me to die, is that it?"
