As the car sped along, death waved the black sickle. Lin Xie's life hung in the front line. Nie Xu seemed to see Lin Xie's face was completely covered by the wheel and his flesh was blurred. He heard his miserable groan under the wheel. Nie Xu's face showed a proud smile. He admired that he could come up with such a wonderful way.

life and death are at stake. The hand of Lin Xie's life gun is raised steadily. His eyes are opened suddenly. He looks at the driver of the car. The man looks at the eyes like a wolf like a tiger like a dragon. He can...