Chapter 88

Solen took a deep breath to calm down and turned to look at George. "George, someone wants to kill me." "Sit tight!" George said in a low voice. Then he loosened his foot and stepped on the gas. The car sped forward. Solen looked back and saw a black car without a license plate chasing after him. With another loud bang, the left side of the car was hit hard again. Solen felt dizzy and grabbed the handle of the car tightly. A wave of despair surged out of her heart. Was she really going to die today? George firmly held the steering wheel and tried to control the direction of the car. The accelerator was speeding up, shuttling through the traffic, causing a harsh sound and curses. The two unlicensed black cars behind them were gritting their teeth, as if they wouldn't stop until they were hit to death. Solen turned to look at George and said, "what are we going to do next?" "Solen, don't panic. Everything will be fine." George comforted Solen, fixing his eyes on the road ahead. A