Chapter 355



But due to the momentum, their car with failed brakes kept pushing the black car forward, and the truck nearby hadn’t fully stopped.

Kallie’s heart pounded in her chest, concerned the black car might be sandwiched between two charging vehicles. Fortunately, with only meters left, all three vehicles screeched to a halt.

However, the black car was in terrible shape.

Their situation wasn’t much better. The driver mentioned that the car was leaking oil.

Everyone scrambled to escape, but Kallie, with her legs injured, had become a burden.

The assistant tried to pull Kallie out of the car, but she was just a girl herself, and her hand suffered from the impact of the earlier ordeal. She couldn’t muster enough strength to drag Kallie out.

Kallie tried to push her assistant away, saying weakly, “Leave first. It’s probably my fate.”

Her assistant was anxious, “What are you talking about? You have to pull yourself together and climb out, or the car will explode anytime soon!”

Kallie smiled bitterly. She tried to muster strength, but the concussion earlier left her dizzy and her hands numb.

Kallie hadn’t seen this coming. Should she perish, it would just look like an accident, though the truth was the other way around. Feeling she likely met her end today, she was gripped by despair and felt sorry for the black car’s occupants. Despite the black car’s help, she seemed doomed anyway.

Just then, a deep male voice snapped, “Get out of my way!”

Kallie looked up and instantly recognized the familiar mask.

Mr. Jack’s pale neck was smeared with blood. Even though he wore a black shirt, the bloodstains were still visible.

Kallie’s breathing grew heavy. Was he the one in the black car?

Mr. Jack leaned over, carefully lifting Kallie out of the car, his strong arms wrapping around her waist. The group quickly walked away.

Soon, Kallie’s car burst into flames, but thankfully, it didn’t explode.

The black car burned as well. The truck driver reacted in time, having retreated more than ten meters.

The fire lit up half the sky.

Kallie’s shocked gaze shifted from the burning car to Mr. Jack’s mask. “Why? Why did you save me?” she asked in astonishment.

The only response was a sudden collapse.

The abrupt sense of weightlessness made Kallie instinctively cling to Mr. Jack’s neck.

Mr. Jack knelt on the ground, clearly exhausted, but his grip didn’t loosen. He let out a grunt, the veins in his arms bulging.

Kallie tried to pull away from his arms, but Mr. Jack fell to the ground, completely losing consciousness.

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