The moment the sense of crisis arose, Lin Kuang instinctively slammed on the accelerator without a second thought. In an instant, the already speeding car surged forward, pushing its engine to the absolute limit.
Just as Lin Kuang floored the accelerator, a gunshot suddenly rang out. It was the distinct crack of a sniper rifle.
Fortunately, Lin Kuang had accelerated just in time. The bullet missed him, shattering the rear window instead. He breathed a quiet sigh of relief, his deep eyes growing even colder.
Huo Feifei, sitting in the passenger seat, had turned pale. She was non-combat personnel; how could she not be terrified in a situation like this?
"Feifei, sit tight and buckle up," Lin Kuang said urgently.
Hearing this, Huo Feifei nodded and instinctively fastened her seatbelt.
Seeing she was secure, Lin Kuang sent the car hurtling down the desolate highway. He kept increasing his speed, swerving erratically to make it impossible for the sniper to get a clean shot.
