Chapter 334: Can you just not accept this?

At this moment, four helicopters circled in the air and approached this side. Eight men descended from safety ropes and quickly surrounded the sports car.

"Young Master!"

"It's the Young Master!"

"Young Master, are you injured?"

Two men in black rushed to the driver's side just as Tong Ran managed to sit up. Her thick mink coat had slipped off slightly, exposing her fair and round shoulder.

Though only her shoulder was exposed, one could still clearly see the marks of her frenzied struggles during the man's earlier high-speed drive.

Meanwhile, Mo Nanjue, who was leaning against the driver's seat, had his entire shirt soaked through, almost completely clinging to his body.

The men in black who had rushed over were taken aback, their mouths dropping open in unison.

This, this... such a direct scene...

Was the person sitting inside really the Young Master?