My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 725 Desperate Breathing

Just then, the sirens of police cars suddenly blared in the distance. Ye Fan knew the people who were coming had finally arrived.

He noticed a hint of excitement on TuTu's face.

What a deranged serial killer! Ye Fan asked, "Any problems handing these people over to you?"

"No!" TuTu roared, casually tossing Ye Fan a submachine gun.

Ye Fan caught it with a smile. "You're getting rid of me so quickly?" However, he didn't waste any more words with TuTu. With TuTu's abilities, taking down these people was a piece of cake. Besides, Fatty was waiting for him, and Ye Fan didn't want to waste any more time here.

"You have my locator in your car, right? Come find me after you're done." After saying this, Ye Fan drove off. He

hadn't gone far when he heard a loud bang behind him. Ye Fan saw a small mushroom cloud slowly rising in his rearview mirror, knowing that TuTu had used heavy weapons.

A smile crept onto Ye Fan's lips. This TuTu had probably been going crazy in the hospital these past few days. He needed to let him vent his frustrations.

The deafening roar of rocket launchers continued. Ye Fan knew what each blast meant. Reality was indeed cruel; sometimes, it was either you or me, it was that simple.

So no one stopped Ye Fan's car. The path he chose was his own, and once chosen, he should see it through to the end, even if it meant utter destruction.

Thinking this, Ye Fan felt a weight lifted from his shoulders. Life was like that; sometimes you had to follow the rules, because the rules were predetermined from the start.

Suddenly, Ye Fan saw a police car slowly approaching in his rearview mirror!

This police car followed Ye Fan at a leisurely pace. It seemed the driver wasn't very skilled, yet it consistently kept up with Ye Fan's driving rhythm.

Ye Fan frowned. Who was in the car behind him? Was it one of the police cars chasing him? Had he evaded Tu Tu's obstacle or simply killed Tu Tu and forced his way in?

Ye Fan glanced at the car's GPS tracker and saw that Tu Tu's was still lit, meaning he still had a signal and there hadn't been any accidents. This meant the person was no ordinary individual!

Who was he to have evaded Tu Tu's interception?

It seemed his opponent was formidable! But that made things even more interesting! Wasn't it?

Ye Fan's car suddenly accelerated, the Buick speeding forward at speeds exceeding its maximum limits!

Wangling was located in the western suburbs of Yanjing, a desolate, uninhabited area. The reason it hadn't been developed was because of its extremely rugged terrain. Development would require filling the ravines with mud, a massive undertaking whose labor costs alone exceeded the value of development. Some leaders in Yanjing hadn't yet made a decision, thus preserving its pristine natural state.

Ye Fan parked the car on a cliff edge, overlooking an endless abyss. Legend has it that countless people jump off here every year, burying countless bones. Every leader of Yanjing has invited renowned feng shui masters from home and abroad to inspect the area, but they all declared it an inauspicious place, a grave taboo, which is one of the reasons why these leaders have not been determined to develop it.

Ye Fan glanced back; the police car hadn't caught up yet. It seemed the driver wasn't very skilled. Someone with poor driving skills, yet able to keep up with his pace and evade Tu Tu's interception—what kind of person was this?

Ye Fan smiled wryly. The reason he came to this place was to meet this person and see what kind of person he was.

Ye Fan got out of the car. Before him lay ruins everywhere, littered with garbage, not a soul in sight. The wind blew, and the garbage rustled in the air, creating a desolate scene.

Reaching the foot of a large tree on the cliff, Ye Fan took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs, and quietly waited for the police car to arrive.

But when he finished his cigarette, the police car still hadn't come. Ye Fan frowned, a sudden feeling of unease creeping into his heart.

Finally, just as he was about to finish his second cigarette, the police car he had been waiting for finally appeared!

Ye Fan threw away his cigarette, his eyes fixed on the police car. Too late, wasn't it?

To Ye Fan's surprise, the car was driving incredibly slowly—so slowly that even Ma Laowu's bicycle was several times faster!

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed sharply. He suddenly realized that this was definitely a professional assassin, and a top-tier one at that!

The ability to exploit psychological weaknesses was usually reserved for the most elite assassins at the very top of the pyramid. Ye Fan was almost certain that the reason the car hadn't caught up with him immediately was because its owner had done it on purpose!

A top-tier assassin? So what? Ye Fan stared at the police car getting closer and closer, his hair standing on end.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps… the car was now only three steps away! Even Ye Fan's heart clenched!

Why wasn't it stopping? What was it going to do? Was it going to run him over at that speed?

Ye Fan stubbornly remained rooted to the spot, but the car, even as it was about to hit him, was still moving incredibly slowly!

Damn it!

Ye Fan had no choice but to step aside, but to his utter surprise, after passing where he was standing, the car didn't stop! Instead, it slowly drove towards the cliff ahead!

Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes fixed on the police car, wondering what it was up to.

I don't believe you can pull this off!

Ye Fan watched as the police car slowly drove to the edge of the cliff, his eyes wide, and he felt like he was about to scream!

The car slowed down, as if it had stopped.

Ye Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed the police car was just putting on a show. But before this thought could even register, his heart clenched. He watched in disbelief as the police car plunged off the cliff right before his eyes!

Ye Fan felt his breathing quicken. Even back in South Africa, facing intense enemy fire, he had never felt this way!

He immediately thought of a hearse! Legend had it that only hearses would slowly travel towards the gates of hell, their journey unstoppable…

Ye Fan didn't go to the edge of the cliff to check on the police car's final destination. Falling from such a bottomless abyss, the outcome was obvious.

In an instant, terror, oppression, and chilling unease filled the air… a suffocating sense of despair!

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, making it almost impossible to breathe!

Ye Fan could almost hear his own heartbeat!

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