บท 291: Dear, You're Great

Only one meter away from the door, the blond man looked at them sinisterly and raised his gun.

Without the barrier of the car window, the two of them were completely exposed to the muzzle!

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, Lin Wanwan released the steering wheel fiercely.

"Now!"

She squatted into the seat, like a prey waiting to leap. She looked for the right timing, then leaped through the broken window and onto that Harley!

The foreign man was obviously shocked. He looked back and was about to fire at Lin Wanwan's head.

Lin Wanwan leaned back and her body was attached flexibly to the bike seat. Her slender legs were like a pair of scissors, sandwiching the man's neck. She twisted fiercely.

A cracking sound could be heard and the man let out a heavy moan.

"Go away!" Lin Wanwan kicked him down with her foot. She sat upright and grabbed the handles with both hands.

All of these happened in a split second.