Damn, wasn't Mo Shangjun supposed to be captured? How did she suddenly get in the car?!
And, it seems like... she's not on our side either?!
Mo Shangjun placed her elbow on the seatback, raised an eyebrow at her with a smirk, and said, "Here to capture you."
"Oh shit!"
Due to the shock, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but swear.
Meanwhile, Zuan Qu and Song Ci in the back were swiftly subdued by Ding Jing in just a few rounds. Ding Jing wasn't as careful as during training; when it comes to actual fighting, she's quite ruthless. After stopping, the two could only stare at each other's bruised and battered faces, wordlessly.
Regretting their miscalculation, they thought they should have closed the car window earlier.
But, if it's Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing, then closing the car window... seems useless, right?
"Why?" Liang Zhiqiong swallowed, asking in panic.
