The car turned a corner, the tires scraping the ground with a piercing sound.
At this moment, there were very few vehicles on the road, and since it was a highway, even if an accident occurred, it might not be possible to arrive in time.
Aiden Shaw's car did not stop, turning around the corner and driving forward, albeit much slower.
Breath was held on the phone, no strange sounds heard, as if a sigh of relief was let out.
But the tense period wasn't over yet, only the sound of the engine was heard, the blinding high beams behind still heading toward his vehicle.
In the rearview mirror, a massive truck could be clearly seen.
It was loaded with a lot of cargo.
The high beams were too bright to see who was inside.
But if a car collided with a truck, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.
The other side seemed insane, reversing on the highway, making sharp turns, performing bewildering maneuvers.
And the target was Aiden Shaw's car.
