In Edison Wen's sports car, the rising actor was caught off guard when his bodyguard and driver suddenly closed the roof before speeding away.
"Hold on! Are you trying to ruin my ride?! If you go on with speed like this while the roof is still— Ahhh!"
Clang!
Suddenly, a sound of metal hitting at the tail end of the car startled him and his little date.
"What the fuck is that?" He looked over his shoulder to see what was going on, but his bodyguard pulled him back.
"Do not stick your head out like that if you still want to live."
Edison Wen's jaw dropped to his chest level. "How dare you speak to me like that! I am your boss! You are—"
Bang!
Another sharp clanging sounded, but this time, it hit just inches away from his right shoulder. And he saw it…
"Magic bullet?!" Edison Wen's voice and eyes trembled. "Someone is attacking us!"
He wildly looked behind them to see where it came from, but to his disbelief, there was no one behind them.
