"Go straight through."
Zhang Wannian heard Li Feng's command and didn't stop the car, but instead drove straight into the residential area's barrier.
"Holy shit!"
Two security guards, sensing trouble, dove to the side. When they turned back to look, they saw the barrier flying away, and they clutched their chests in fright.
Before the two security guards could get up, they heard the sound of motorcycle engines from the street. Turning their heads, they saw seven or eight motorcycles charge into the residential area.
A moment later.
Zhang Wannian suddenly slammed on the brakes. The bulletproof car, already battered, screeched to a halt like a savage beast in front of a villa.
Han Xue was grasping Li Feng's arm. The highway chase they had just endured had accelerated her heartbeat. Luckily, the bulletproof car was stable, otherwise, such intense action would have likely caused her to miscarry.
"Are we here?"
