2446 [My gun Is in Your Hands?] Please Vote o(〃'▽'〃)o
Jiang Xia was focused on street racing when he suddenly felt a weight on his tail. Driving the Cat Puppet, he turned back in confusion and saw that, for some reason, the Ghosts that had been sprawled across his back were now clinging to his tail.
Jiang Xia: "..."
What were they doing? Starting a rebellion?
He shook twice but failed to fling them off, then silently turned back around. Forget it. Maybe they thought sitting too securely wasn't exciting enough and wanted to experience the thrill of a Roller Coaster.
Unlike the Ghosts, who were having fun, everyone else seemed to be in a very tense situation.
"Shoot! Shoot! Make sure you keep him here!" the Black-Clad Boss shouted, firing off shots himself.
Under the gunfire, the sports car made a sharp turn. Its Tires screeched against the ground, while the bullets chasing after it struck the floor in a trail of sparks. Yet not one hit.
Kid gritted his teeth as he pressed the accelerator, peering into the night outside the window and trying to get his bearings.
As he watched, Akai Shuichi suddenly said calmly, "Turn around. Ram them."
Kid: "...?"
They might have been scum, but they were still living people. This guy wanted to solve everything with one sentence—"ram them"... My instincts were right. This guy really was an outlaw, and the most dangerous kind at that!
He silently shifted a little farther away from him and pretended not to hear.
Seeing no reaction from him, Akai Shuichi considered launching a surprise sneak attack to seize the steering wheel. But just then, Kid seemed to have an idea—he smiled as though victory were assured and sharply spun the steering wheel, sending the sports car veering