Fifth Sister

Inside the sports car lying on its side, Li Huowang was still trapped, unable to move.

Watching the people in the distance head toward him, Li Huowang was frantic with anxiety. He had to get out immediately—right now, he was completely at their mercy.

"Break!"

After hammering several times in succession, Li Huowang, his skull exposed, smashed himself viciously against the glass again. His mangled, bloody head burst through the window along with the shattered glass, glaring fiercely at the two people holding tools.

The two men shuddered in fright at the sight of Li Huowang and hurriedly backed away.

"Holy shit! It's a sports car!! Run! We couldn't afford to pay for this even if we hauled freight our whole lives!"

"I told you not to take this road, not to take this road! Just to save that little bit of toll money, you had to come this way!"

"Quit talking and get in the truck! There aren't any cameras here! They won't find us!"

While they were fleeing, Li Huowang had already crawled out of the car and charged toward the truck through gritted teeth.

They had hit him so badly and thought they could just run? It wouldn't be that easy!

Just as the truck started up, he drew the dagger from his chest and rushed to its front.

Li Huowang stepped onto the iron ladder on the truck's front and sprang up. Grabbing the rearview mirror, he brought his knife down hard against the window, leaving a shallow scratch. "Get out of the truck!"

When Li Huowang's blood-soaked head rose from beneath the window, the two people in the cab let out strange cries of terror and slammed down on the gas.

The rearview mirror Li Huowang was gripping was torn straight off by the tremendous