The burly man watching the monitor thought it was an accomplice. Cursing, he rolled down the car window.
"What are you doing? Knocking on the window out of nowhere in the middle of the night, are you trying to scare someone to death?"
Before he could get a clear look at who was knocking, a pale hand darted toward his collar with the speed of lightning. He wondered what it was, his eyes only catching a blur. A tremendous force grabbed him and yanked him toward the glass.
CRASH!
Before the burly man could react, his head smashed right through the half-open car window. An agonizing pain followed as thick, warm blood flowed down his forehead. His miserable scream pierced the night sky.
This loud noise also startled the napping human trafficker awake.
"What happened?!" Waking up to this scene, his first reaction was not to flee, but to lunge forward to capture Pei Ye.
"You're courting death!" The corners of Pei Ye's lips curled up into a smirk.
