Shanghai. A LaFerrari sped down the road.
Inside the car, Xiao Bei's expression was exceptionally grave.
Just moments ago, he had received a call from Xiao Ce.
Something had happened to Xiao Ling and An Ruojie.
Xiao Bei, who had been driving at a leisurely pace until then,
looked at An Ruobing beside him.
"Hold on tight!"
"Mm!"
An Ruobing responded.
Xiao Bei immediately began speeding along Shanghai's elevated highway.
He drove incredibly fast, overtaking cars and drifting through traffic.
An Ruobing, seated in the passenger seat, had gone a little pale.
Yet she did not tell Xiao Bei to slow down.
She knew that Xiao Ling and An Ruojie were already in trouble.
What should have been a journey of over an hour
took Xiao Bei only half an hour to reach the access road to Modu International Race Circuit.
Already deeply worried,
Xiao Bei turned onto the access road.
He immediately spotted a Ferrari parked by the roadside with its door open.
The moment An Ruobing saw the car, she cried out:
"That's Xiao Jie's car!"
Hearing that, Xiao Bei slammed on the brakes and stopped beside it.
The instant he stepped out, the smell of blood hit his nose.
He immediately knew things were far from simple.
An Ruobing got out as well.
She hurried to the car and looked around everywhere.
But there was no sign of An Ruojie or Xiao Ling.
An Ruobing panicked.
She looked ahead.
Then she suddenly screamed:
"Ah!!!"
Hearing her, Xiao Bei hurriedly turned to look at An Ruobing.
"What is it?"
"Hubby... h-hubby, look ahead!"
Xiao Bei looked in the direction An Ruobing pointed.
His pupils abruptly constricted.
Right where An Ruobing was pointing,
several corpses
had been arranged into the shape of an arrow.
And that arrow pointed directly