The rider, d in ck, extended his hand and said, “Come on.


    Get on.


    ”


    The invitation was a beacon of hope.


    Nicole clung to the rider’s hand like it was her lifeline.


    With his assistance, she mounted the motorcycle.


    “Hold on to me!” the man in ck instructed.


    Lowe immediately sensed trouble and bellowed, “What’s going on? Catch them!”


    Jolted into action, the bodyguards quickly formed a ring around the motorcycle, much like before.


    But the motorcycle showed no fear.


    It elerated, lifting off the ground and soaring over the head of a bodyguard.


    This disy of skill left everyone watching in awe.


    They were taken aback that theirbined efforts couldn’t halt the motorcycle’s escape.


    Livid, Lowe cursed, “Damn it! What a bunch of failures!”


    Despite two lines of defense at the exit, the man in ck broke through them effortlessly.


    Ovee with rage, Lowe kicked a nearby bodyguard and yelled hysterically, “Failures! Useless! ALl of you,pletely useless!”


    The kick was so forceful that the bodyguard’s mouth bled.


    Driven by his rage, Lowe grabbed a nearby parking sign and started beating the downed man with it.


    The surrounding bodyguards dropped to their knees, too scared to utter a word.


    Lowe’s fury wasn’t new.


    In his fits of anger, he would often pick someone at random to punish severely.


    He didn’t cease his assault until his anger was somewhat appeased.


    The beaten man on the ground was so severely injured that he stopped groaning.Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org.


    Only then did Lowe, exhausted, stop.


    Gasping for breath, he epted a stool someone offered and sat down.


    “Whoever catches up to them gets a five-million reward!”


    His eyes glowed with a sinister mix of madness and a desire to destroy.


    “I’ll finish her off!”


    The scene then transitions to the street, where the motorcycle was rapidly advancing.


    Three ck cars were in close pursuit.


    Before long, the chase intensified as more cars joined the pursuit.


    Lowe had mobilized nearly all his men to capture them.


    Nicole’s wound continued to bleed, but she clenched her teeth and clung to the man ahead of her.


    The night enveloped the surroundings, and the road remained serene, with few passersby.


    That was why those cars pursued them so boldly.


    Yet, the man in ck was adept at evading.


    He skillfully led two cars to a slope, causing them to stall.


    Then, he steered onto a narrow dirt path, rendering the pursuing cars ineffective.


    Only four motorcycles managed to keep up, their riders as determined as hungry predators.