บท 387: Blame Your Bad Luck

However, under the watchful eyes of the passengers, the brake of the car in front seemingly malfunctioned. It sped through the flat ground…

'Bang!' The vehicle ahead toppled over the cliff!

"Stop the car!" The truck was only a few dozen meters away from the edge. Old Li roared. Accordingly, the driver stepped on the brakes steadily, and the tires stop in their tracks.

Old Li opened the door in a rush. He ran to the edge of the cliff and lay beside the steep mountain rock. He widened his eyes and looked down.

The cliff was tremendously elevated. Old Li could tell how wrecked the other vehicle would be. Half of the car door was hanging on a massive tree trunk. The rest were nowhere to be found.

Brother Wei followed behind and trembled. "Did they…fall down just like that?"

Old Li stared at the extensive cliff. He was speechless for a long time.

When the others saw the village chief's expression, they did not dare to say anything.