Chapter 281: The Loss of a Lollipop

The silver-gray sports car that came out of the small woods on the opposite side did not slow down at all and headed straight towards Visca, who stood still in shock.

Suddenly, I remembered the rumors I heard the day before yesterday; recently, a few reckless street racers frequented the road beside this riverbank. Just a few days ago, a couple out for a walk encountered a car accident nearby. Although they were lucky enough to survive, both were now facing the risk of lifelong disabilities...

Could we really be so lucky as to encounter such an entertaining incident just on a walk home?

Street racers... They seemed not so uncommon in today's cities, but street racing near the city's canal... Are they not afraid of steering failure and plunging into the water?

"I think the left front of their car will hit."