All the way, Ye Chen practically had the gas pedal floored. The car was pushing over two hundred kilometers an hour, though of course he had to hit the brakes every now and then. Even with Ye Chen's insane driving skills, in terrain this complex, one tiny mistake could mean the car smashed to pieces and everyone died. Ye Chen had zero intention of failing to save one person and instead getting all three of them killed.
Rat-tat-tat…
Suddenly, a firing point popped up ahead. Ye Chen had no way to avoid it in that instant—right after a turn, a bullet slammed into the windshield and then punched straight through his arm. Ye Chen clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound; he didn't want Yan worrying about him.
"Shit, over here, over here!" Yang Guang yelled.
