Wang Ming's plans had been thwarted twice in a row, leaving him furious.
Now, seeing Mu Anran's face swollen beyond recognition and her having fainted, he started to panic as well, "What do we do now? That bitch actually dared to call for help... I was just desperate..."
"Take her with you and get out of here first."
"Okay!"
Wang Ming hoisted Mu Anran onto his shoulder, and the group hurriedly rushed outside.
This abandoned warehouse was located in the Western Suburb, which was virtually deserted at night.
Liu Zhi drove the stolen business van to the entrance, and as they were about to board, suddenly a blinding light beamed their way, so intense that they couldn't even keep their eyes open.
Peering through gaps between his fingers, Wang Ming saw a black SUV with its high beams on, charging toward them at a high speed.
And, far from stopping, the vehicle sped up even more—
Damn it, that person intended to ram their vehicle!