Chapter 117: I Want Your Life

Yang Fan held the steering wheel without any complicated moves nor highly skilled maneuvers, his eyes fixed intently on the car ahead that was drawing closer and closer.

Just as the two cars were about to collide in a crazy smash, Yang Huiru closed her eyes; if that kid Yang Fan wanted to die, she couldn't stop him.

The noise ceased; the roaring of the cars disappeared, and the scene fell eerily silent, as if the whole world had paused.

There wasn't an explosion like one might expect from such terror, no pieces scattering around, nor any heart-wrenching screams; Yang Huiru opened her eyes and clearly saw Yang Fan's car stopped at the midpoint strip, right where the flag-waver had been standing, while Brother Ghost's car had already turned the bend and driven off, stopping not far ahead.

"Yay, won." Yang Huiru cried out, not out of happiness but as a crazy release of her immense pressure and fear after the fact.