Kang Chen suddenly collapsed, leaving him flustered and frightened. It felt as though the pillar in his heart had crumbled, and he might collapse along with it.
The police cars behind were hot on his heels, while at the intersection ahead, more police cars blocked the way.
Zhuo Zi'ang didn't have time to waste with them.
The police car in front kept shouting, ordering him to stop and pull over.
But Zhuo Zi'ang acted as if he heard nothing, muttering repeatedly under his breath: "Mr. Chen, we're almost there… almost…"
Driving like a madman, Zhuo Zi'ang saw the police cars stationed ahead, clearly trying to block his path.
Yet Zhuo Zi'ang paid no attention, as if he couldn't even see them, and recklessly charged forward.
The speeding military jeep slammed into the traffic police car with a loud "bang," then—without hesitation—flipped the police car over and carved a bloody path straight through.
