"Master, be careful." In the blink of an eye, countless bullets rained from several corners of the street, turning several business cars into sieves, and a bodyguard immediately shielded Wu Yu but was hit in the arm by a stray bullet.
The windshield was already shattered, the driver was shot dead, his head resting on the steering wheel, and because nobody was in control, the car started to skid.
With a loud "bang," the business car Wu Yu was in crashed straight into a big tree nearby. The huge inertia sent the driver flying out through the front window, and Wu Yu's mind suddenly went blank. Shaking his head vigorously, the severe concussion from the impact made him groggy.
"Young master, young master." Wu Yu opened his eyes and faintly heard the cry of a nearby bodyguard. It took a few seconds to finally come to his senses, the car door in front of him was opened, and a bodyguard quickly helped Wu Yu down.
