The night was restless. In the bustling downtown, where skyscrapers stood like a forest amid a sea of lights, the broad main road glowed like a golden-orange artery.
Beyond the end of the city, crimson bridge towers rose amid golden radiance, steel suspension cables forming enormous curved arcs.
Hangers, anchorages.
A brilliant strip of golden light stretched across the main bridge deck.
Nearly two thousand meters long, the Golden Gate Bridge spanned the strait, like a thin golden line in the boundless darkness beyond the city!
The engine roared at a high pitch. Throwing off the aftermath of the participants' clash of abilities, the Rolls Royce howled into the entrance of that "golden line." Only after it passed through—
Did a truck with a blown tire and out-of-control steering crash into the bridge entrance under the protection of a light barrier, blocking all vehicles from getting onto the bridge!
The danger was razor-sharp. The wheels heated up as their rotation accelerated, and the heart-pounding chase had reached its boiling point when the truck crashed in just now, like an already intense rock song hitting its climax.
Feeling the danger pursuing them along the straight high-speed route, Fang Ran watched the scenery around them finally open up through his dark eyes.
He let out a breath, fastened Adeline's seat belt, and unfolded the illusion screen. A black circular surface appeared above the interior of the car.
Then he rose and leaped out!
The night world was vast and boundless. As the Rolls Royce sped along the straight golden line of the Golden Gate Bridge, a black figure slowly stood upright atop the car.
The night wind was fierce, making his suit flap violently. Beneath his tousled black hair, he raised a pair of cold, composed dark eyes!
No one could see