บท 350: Fourth World: Underwear On A Windscreen

A revving sound of an engine reverberated the air with a torqued off lady tightly clutching the steering wheel. She was clutching onto it till her knuckles turned white. It was obvious what Madam Qie's decision was but they had a job to complete so their leader in a purple skull mask raised the rifle preparing to shoot the tyres while saying, "This is your last warning... handover Su Xin otherwise this will end in bloodshed."

"What did he say? I didn't hear shit," exclaimed Wen Qinxi taking the driver's gun from its holster. The man's loud bellows were drowned in the sound of the engine roaring which meant Madam Qie and Wen Qinxi barely heard anything.