No one saw how Zhang Ziwen kicked off. His actions were quick enough that when other policemen fiercely rushed to him, the shrieking sound of the wheels of his modern car rang out, like an arrow suddenly unsheathed from a bow. A few startled gasps later, the surrounding officers stumbled away in haste. At the same time, several meters away, a thud indicated a body's heavy fall. The policemen who had come charging in saw that one of their fellows had been thrown far away, and his body had just violently collided with the ground. By this time, Ziwen's car had already dashed off, about ten meters ahead. Two red dots of light could be seen trailing behind the car in the night. Opening the car door, kicking off, getting started, and racing away—everything happened too quickly. Before the cops could even react, the modern car had already disappeared...