She drove the car over, but felt that it wasn't suitable at the alley entrance, so she moved forward a bit.
After stopping, she realized the car rear facing the alley entrance wasn't easy to discern; the front facing the alley entrance would be better.
Thinking of this, she reversed the car, preparing to switch sides of the alley.
There was no one around, so Chen Yan felt a bit liberated.
She shifted into reverse gear and floored the accelerator, wanting to test the explosiveness of this Wrangler.
At that moment, the door of the second household in the alley opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties with a buzz cut dashed out, running towards the alley entrance like a headless fly.
As he reached the alley entrance, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number, just about to connect, when the Wrangler crashed into him.
Chen Yan figured she might have hit someone and quickly braked, nearly scared out of her wits.
Could it be one of Ren Jie's colleagues?
