Chapter 228: Clasping Hands Together

Yan Qingruo had just ducked down when she felt the car launch into a rapid escape.

The sudden acceleration threw her off balance, and her forehead struck the car window, instantly raising a large bump.

But she couldn't worry about the pain, as the sound of gunfire was relentless outside.

Bullets hit the glass, incessantly pelting the windows like raindrops.

Fortunately, Chu Anche's driver was no ordinary driver.

Anyone who worked close to Chu Anche was bound to be capable.

He drove steadily while calling back, "Mr. Anche, we've been ambushed. The entire convoy is scattered, and we've lost contact with each other."

Chu Anche's brow furrowed tighter, nearly clenched without any sign of relaxing.

He was always in legitimate business, typically far removed from matters involving knives and guns.

However, to be cautious, someone as wealthy and influential as he naturally employed a group of capable subordinates.