C262 A Gunshot

In the stillness of the night, a silver streak of light sped along the street.

The fierce wind smashed into Su Fei's face, stinging sharply. It was the first time Su Fei truly understood the difficulty of getting off a tiger. His fingers, gripping the rear of the car, had turned ghostly white. If he continued to be dragged along, he would surely fall off!

Yet, no matter how loudly Su Fei yelled