The Maybach was driving against the flow of traffic, turning from a side road, and then without any hesitation, it crashed into them. The speed wasn't high, but it caught the taxi off guard; there was no time to react as the two vehicles collided. In that moment of shock, the driver in the front seat cursed nonstop, while Doreen Pulitzer clung to the handrail, her body hunched over, staring unblinkingly at the Maybach and the man in the driver's seat. Due to the cracked windshield of the taxi, her view was not clear. The man, dressed all in black, appeared as just a shadow, yet Doreen Pulitzer could distinctly see his pair of almond-shaped eyes filled with malevolence, devoid of any trace of the affection they once held, glaring as if facing an enemy."Damn it!!!" The taxi driver suddenly exploded in anger. The Maybach roared as it backed up a bit, then accelerated abruptly, heading straight for them—A thin layer of sweat broke out on Doreen Pulitzer's cold back, but the expected im
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