The raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, creating a dense curtain that made the world outside the window seem somewhat blurred. Muria looked through the dim car window at the surrounding traffic, feeling that something was going to happen today, an intuition akin to a premonition.
And his intuition indeed hadn't been wrong; a violent explosion came from ahead, and he could feel the vibrations from the ground even while sitting in the car.
Following the explosion, the bridge where the convoy was located first came to a brief halt. Then, exclamations, screams, and roars erupted, followed by a series of explosions and collision noises.
The massive explosion had frightened many drivers, leading to a chain reaction of accidents. This accident caused the convoy he was in to come to a stop.
"Young master, I'll go down and take a look. You just stay here, don't move, okay?" The gangster driver, having stopped the car, turned his head to look at the unruffled Muria.
