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Due to the high speed, they couldn’t brake in time and crashed into the car in front of them.
Crash!
Not far off, Josiah heard the sound and felt his heart shatter. That car was his baby!
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He glared at Madelyn in anger. “Didn’t you say they wouldn’t hit it? Hear that? They’ve already hit my car!”
Madelyn bit her lip, looking embarrassed. She tried to laugh it off. “Well, I didn’t expect that either. It was just a hypothesis.”
Josiah’s frustration only grew. “I can’t believe you said that. If it weren’t for you, my precious car wouldn’t have been damaged!”
“I am sorry, I really am! I promise I’ll fix your car for you, okay?” Madelyn tried to placate him.
Josiah snorted coldly, but there wasn’t much else he could do.
At that moment, the cars finally came to a stop.
The people saw Josiah’s car parked by the roadside and were puzzled.
They got out to check the situation, only to find that Madelyn and Josiah were nowhere to be seen.
“Looks like they fled the scene!” someone shouted anxiously.
“What?” The leader rushed over to check.
Seeing no one inside, he immediately ordered, “Those two can’t have gone far. Tell everyone to get out and find them!”
“Yes.” At once, everyone got out of their cars.
The leader added, “If you can’t find them, hide! There are cars chasing us from behind!”
While they were driving, the leader had noticed cars approaching from behind. It was obvious they were reinforcements for the two they were chasing.
The others were frightened by this and some even started to run, but it was too late.
A red Porsche braked sharply, followed by several other cars stopping abruptly.
Tristan led his men out of the car, opening the trunk and each grabbing a baseball bat.
They surrounded the other group menacingly.
Instantly, the faces of those people changed.
Tristan saw Josiah’s car parked ahead and rushed over, only to find it empty.
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He knew Tristan, the infamous racer.
Even Andy had to show him respect. A wise man wouldn’t provoke him.
After some thought, the leader reluctantly admitted, “They escaped.”
“They escaped?” Tristan was incredulous.
Finished
Furious, he demanded, “Tell me clearly! Did they escape, or did you hit them until they fell off the cliff?”
Trembling with fear, the leader said, “We don’t know. When we got here, they were gone.”
What?
Tristan was enraged. “You dare touch my friend? You are asking for death!”
“Beat them up!” he commanded.
A fierce fight broke out.
Tristan’s group was well–armed and outnumbered the rest, so they soon had the others crying and begging for mercy.
Meanwhile, Sebastian and Wesley were speeding toward the scene.
They passed by the site of the recent car collision and spotted two smoke–emitting vehicles on the side of the road. A pool of gasoline was evident on the ground, indicating that the cars were clearly beyond repair.
They stopped and rushed over to check.
Inside the wrecked car, two people were unconscious.
Wesley shook one awake and demanded, “Where are they?”
The dazed person pointed vaguely toward the mountain foot. “They went over the edge…”
What?
Sebastian was stunned, standing rigid as if frozen.
His blood ran cold.
Following that, a visage of rage took over. He charged forward.
Wesley was equally shocked. He glanced at Sebastian and immediately grew anxious.
He rushed forward to stop Sebastian. “Sebastian, calm down! Let’s stay calm!”
Sh*t. If Sebastian loses his cool, he might kill these two men!
But Sebastian was beyond reason.
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“D*mn it!” Wesley breathed a sigh of relief but couldn’t contain his anger.
He punched the man. “Can’t you speak clearly? You scared us!”
The man’s nose began to bleed. Immediately, he began to wail, “I was wrong, I was wrong…
Ignoring him, Wesley turned to Sebastian. “Sebastian, they must be ahead. Let’s keep chasing.”
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Sebastian didn’t speak, his face dark. He drove on, reaching the spot where Tristan’s group had subdued the others.
One by one, they clutched their heads, knelt on the ground, and begged for forgiveness.
Finally finishing venting his anger, Tristan tossed his bat aside and squatted. He declared menacingly, “If they are harmed even a little, you are all dead!”
With that, he stood up.
Unexpectedly, upon turning around, he saw Sebastian, Wesley, and their group arriving.
Their group didn’t seem like ordinary individuals.
The man leading them exuded a powerful and intimidating aura, clearly not someone to be trifled with.
For a moment, Tristan thought this was their backup and immediately became alert. Picking up a baton from the ground, he asked, “Who are you?”
Wesley glanced around the scene, understanding that Tristan was not an enemy. He said, “Don’t worry, we are not your enemies. In fact, we are here looking for a girl.”
Hearing this, Tristan breathed a sigh of relief and replied, “She’s gone.”
“What?”
“When we got here, she was already gone. We don’t know if she fell off or ran away…”
Sebastian frowned deeply upon hearing this.
He immediately issued a cold command, “Search for her. Even if you have to turn this mountain upside down, I want her found–dead or alive.”
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