"Qin Lu has been kidnapped!" Lin Xueting ran over in a rush, obviously panicked.
From a distance, two burly men were dragging Qin Lu toward a small van.
Liu Chen's face immediately darkened, and without a word, he mounted a mountain bike and set off in pursuit.
"Don't worry, even if Death itself is formidable," said the kidnapper driver, looking over his shoulder with great confidence, "it couldn't possibly catch up to our van with a bicycle, could it?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the driver slammed the gas pedal, shifted into a high gear, and sped off more than a hundred meters.
The road ahead was incredibly wide open, bordered by stone-built walls, with lush green lawns on both sides.
