Chapter 1015 Narrow Escape


    With tears streaming down her face, J struggled to contain her emotions as she calmly


    dered, "Mesue, I''ll stay with you."


    She then quickly let go of thedder and jumped back to the car.


    Mesue, feeling horrified, shouted, "Mrs. Larson, I''m a professional, and I''m confident I won''t be in


    any danger."


    Slightly sniffling, J looked at Brandon and told him, "There''s a bend up ahead. Someone needs


    to control the car. Mesue wants to stay and take the wheel."


    Upon seeing J''s resolute and tearful gaze, Brandon found it difficult to make a decision. It was


    undoubtedly nearly impossible to save both of them at the same time.


    However, Brandon also understood that J couldn''t bear to watch Mesue perish, so he had to try


    to rescue them both.


    "Take care of yourself. I''ll handle everything else." Brandon exchanged seats with the driver next to


    him and revved up the car. Working in conjunction with the other vehicle, they sandwiched the


    convertible in the middle.


    The three cars collided with a loud, jarring noise, causing sparks to fly as the bodies of the cars


    were damaged. But thanks to their efforts, the speed of the convertible slowed down.


    Realizing that Brandon was attempting to buy some time for them, J said to Mesue frantically,


    "Get in the back seat first."


    "Someone has to take the wheel!" Mesue refused to move to the back seat.


    Suddenly, an idea struck J. She removed her coat and handed it to Mesue and instructed, "Tie


    it to the steering wheel. I''ll control it with my hands." "Will that work?" Mesue hesitated for a moment


    before finally tying J''s coat sleeves to the steering wheel as instructed. "Try to see if you can


    control it."


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    As soon as J climbed up thedder, she felt the power of the convertible pulling her back. She


    had to exert all her strength to control it.


    Despite the difficulty, she gritted her teeth and insisted, "Yes, I can. Come up already!"


    At this point, she saw that the convertible had been badly squeezed and deformed on both sides by


    the other cars. This meant that there was a high risk of a car ident at any moment, and the


    situation was far from optimistic.


    However, Brandon didn''t seem to be worried about the car at all. He simply reminded J, "Make


    it quick."


    Mesue moved from the driver''s seat to the back seat as J climbed up, still managing the


    direction of the car. As they approached the bend, Mesue nimbly jumped up at thest second and


    grabbed onto the rescuedder.


    J quickly let go of the coat, and the helicopter sessfully navigated the curve.


    Just when everyone thought everything was over, the out-of-control convertible suddenly swayed


    and crashed into the fence!


    The violent collision immediately caused a small explosion. The gasoline in the tank of the


    convertible leaked,ing into contact with the sparks caused by friction, and the car was instantly


    engulfed in mes.


    The other cars from the Larson Group all retreated quickly. But since Brandon''s car was in a


    precarious position, he had to turn the steering wheel rapidly to avoid the sudden explosion...


    With a loud noise, Brandon''s car burst through the fence and collided with a tree on the side of the


    road.


    J and Mesue had been pulled into the chopper by then. J saw this as she was in the air.


    She screamed as Brandon''s car began to smoke!


    J twisted her neck to see behind her, but the chopper continued to move forward and the


    buildings soon prevented her from seeing Brandon''s car.


    J''s consciousness immediately nked as she saw what transpired. She realized she was


    struggling for air.


    If Brandon''s car was also leaking gasoline, it could explode!


    The powerful wind filled her ears to the point that she couldn''t determine if there was a distant


    explosion.