The countdown to death was under ten minutes, less than 600 seconds.
Were these the last 600 seconds of his life?
Luo Wei's expression shifted again and again.
In the end, he chose to rush out of the private room and follow Kong Xiang to see what would happen.
At that very moment.
Another thought surged wildly through his mind.
What if Kong Xiang really died?
Wouldn't that mean the money might all become his?
Because I'm not going to die anymore.
Luo Wei followed Kong Xiang at a distance, all sorts of thoughts churning through his mind.
Something horrifying soon happened.
Sure enough.
Not even ten minutes after they left the restaurant.
Following more than twenty meters behind, Luo Wei watched helplessly as a bus on the road suddenly braked and swerved to avoid a brat darting across the street, crashing heavily into another bus.
Then the entire bus tipped over and hurtled straight toward Kong Xiang on the sidewalk.
Bang.
Blood splattered.
Luo Wei watched the lackey who had followed him for years get crushed into a bloody pulp right before his eyes.
This didn't look like a deliberate incident at all. It was plainly an accident.
In fact-
Kong Xiang was the only unlucky one.
Not a single other person was injured, not even the passengers on the buses.
"This..."
Staring at the overturned bus a few meters away.
Luo Wei felt cold all over.
If he had been standing "within twenty meters," would he have died too?
"Xiao Yu... no, Master Xiao really did foresee it... and I can't get that money at all..."
The phone had been smashed to pieces. How could he transfer it out?
As for Xiao Yu...
He could use legitimate channels, or even directly use fortune-telling to work out Kong Xiang's