On the highway heading to the provincial capital, an off-road vehicle was racing at breakneck speed.
Inside the off-road vehicle, Zhao Xinghui gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his face grim and dark, cursing endlessly.
"Damn Ning Fan! Damn bastard! How dare you threaten me! How dare you say you'll kill me! Just you wait, as soon as I get back to the provincial capital, I'll mobilize the entire power of the Zhao Family to take you down!"
As Zhao Xinghui raged on, he suddenly spotted a small black dot appearing in the rearview mirror, a short distance behind him.
The small black dot was chasing after him at an incredible speed, closing in rapidly.
"What the hell!"
Half a minute later, Zhao Xinghui screamed as if bitten by a snake.
Because as the black dot kept catching up, he finally realized it was a person!
A person running at an insane speed on foot!
That person was none other than Ning Fan!
"Holy fuck, what kind of monster are you?"