On the other side, in the taxi, Qiao Nian hung up on Ye Wangchuan.
She had just put the phone down when she looked up and saw a large truck coming in their direction.
The truck was moving fast and driving in the opposite direction.
It was driving in a rather zigzag manner. Logically speaking, it should have hit the car in front.
However, it did not!
The blue truck looked like it was moving crookedly. The driver seemed to have drunk too much, but Qiao Nian could clearly see that the truck was heading straight for them.
Her beautiful face under the baseball cap suddenly turned cold. She reminded him in a hoarse voice, "Be careful!"
"What should I do… I-I can't step on the brakes anymore."
The taxi driver was clearly stunned by the unexpected turn of events.
In a situation of extreme fear, people were completely unable to take any countermeasures.
