Clang!
In the quiet night, the glow of embers didn't fade, some debris fell on the ground, making a series of heavy sounds.
Far down the road, almost all drivers slammed on the brakes in the aftermath of the explosion. Poking their heads out from the windows, they stared open-mouthed at the scene on the crossroads, utterly shocked.
The driver of the foremost Mercedes reacted swiftly and narrowly escaped disaster, although badly frightened.
He parked the car up front, and with his companions, gazed at everything that happened behind them. They were dumbfounded.
Gulp!
After a while, the just-driven burly man looked away, blankly turned to his companion, and asked, "What... what... what do we do now?"
The man next to him seemed terrified too, hearing his companion's words, he panted heavily and stuttered, "Call... call Yang Chuo, this matter is beyond our control now."
Whoosh~
