บท 387: Thank You for Letting Me Love You (10)

A man was plunging a dagger toward Song Qingchun's heart. Another man was in the middle of sinking a sharpened wooden stake into Qin Yinan's chest.

He could use his superpower to take control of one of them, but if he saved Song Qingchun, Qin Yinan would be a goner.

He didn't have the time to make the decision because his car had already reached the yellow minivan.

He slammed on the brake, and before even the car slowed to a stop, he pushed open the door and jumped out of it. He dashed without hesitation at the fat man who was closest to him. He fired at him like a loose cannon.

At the same time, the driver who was holding the dagger suddenly stopped moving. Similarly, Su Zhinian seemed to have entered still frame because he too had stopped moving.

The next second, the driver with the dagger suddenly twisted his wrist around and stabbed himself angrily in his chest.