Hearing Su Chaoyang's command, Mu Xiangwan was tense to the extreme, her brows furrowed in extreme difficulty, but there were no other choices, the road ahead either led uphill or to the expressway.
In a very short time, she forced herself to calm down, muttering a low "Hold on, An'an!" The next moment, her right hand left the steering wheel and grabbed the handbrake and pulled it up forcefully.
"Screech- swish-" The moment the handbrake was pulled, the car jerked abruptly, its tail swung out violently, like a race car driver deliberately drifting on a corner. The car spun almost a full circle in the middle of the road, as if performing a stunt.
The car came to a halt after the rear hit the guardrails by the roadside.
Su Chaoyang floored the gas pedal, even before the SUV had come to a standstill, the two men in military uniforms leaped out and rushed towards the Cayenne that had stalled.
"Wanwan!"
"An'an!"
"Wanwan!"
