At first, Harley Yous harbored a bit of luck in his heart.
He wondered if it was possible that the missile wouldn't really hit the place where he was, and that it was all just Zhang Beixing's imagination.
He believed in Zhang Beixing's sixth sense, that something bad would definitely happen, and he had always trusted the intuition that arises when people face danger.
Often, he himself had escaped danger time and time again because of this intuition, a fact proven by reality; he trusted it.
But like Zhang Beixing said, that the missile would directly shoot this way—this he really did not believe.
He would rather believe the missile would directly target the ascending plane; he felt that was more credible.
Only, he didn't dare to gamble after all, because life can only be lived once. If he really gambled on that slim chance, he might directly enter a doomsday irreversibility situation.
Harley Yous dared not gamble.
He left.
