White Stone City.
"Hoosh!"
Zhang Hehua was panting heavily, hurriedly turning into a narrow alley.
She didn't dare walk on the main road.
Because the two strong Old Hei pursuing her looked robust, she wouldn't be able to outrun them for long before being caught.
Even worse, everyone knew that the gangs wielded significant power; even if roadside surveillance captured gang members abducting civilians, the police would ignore it.
This wasn't a rumor; she had witnessed such events firsthand.
Only by using the complex terrain of the alleys did she have a slim hope of shaking off Old Hei.
This was her only chance for survival.
"Creak!"
The sound of snow crunching underfoot kept echoing.
Zhang Hehua could feel her steps growing heavier, as if shackled.
She glanced back at the trail of clear footprints in the snow and cursed, "Fxxk!"
Ms. Zhang suddenly felt that turning into the alley was a huge mistake.
For Old Hei, this was the best clue.
