It was nightfall, and the sky was totally dark. Suddenly, a Range Rover came sliding down the slope with its blinding headlights shining directly into the stone house.
Fu Tianyang subconsciously looked out of the door, but all he could see was the glaring headlight. He could hardly open his eyes.
Screech… The car came to a sudden halt, and the noise caused by the brakes was so deafening it ripped through the silence of the night.
Then, another car followed behind. The headlights from the cars brightened the surroundings like broad daylight.
Fu Tianyang looked towards the direction of the cars, squinting his eyes against the glaring lights. A great sense of fear suddenly overcame him, causing the syringe to fall from his hand.
Si Yiyan was the first to get out of the car, slamming the door close with great strength.