C325 Strangulation

"Uncle Xuan, we're blocked in. How are we going to get through?" Zhang Heng asked, his voice barely rising above the howling wind.

His nerves were on edge, hands tightly gripping the safety handles.

A quick glance at the speedometer confirmed their speed was climbing.

The Rolls-Royce transformed into a bolt of black lightning, barreling towards the congested bend ahead.

The first curve loomed