<h4>Chapter 1000: Disaster Strikes</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    “Why you...” Huo Run stomped her feet and cried, “You’re the one that’s ugly!”


    Even so, she was practically bursting with tion.


    Huo Run’s grip on the cup of tea tightened as she strengthened her resolve.


    No matter what Mo Ning truly thought of her, Huo Run had made up her mind.


    Mo Ning was hers, and she would not allow anyone else to im him!


    Time passed in the blink of an eye. Soon, it was time for Mo Ning’s monthly return home.


    The thought of Mo Shan dreaded her, but she did not express it out.


    After an uneventful farewell with her friends, she drove her newly bought car and left the university.


    Home was a distance away. It was already dusk by the time she was approaching her destination.


    Mo Ning drove slowly as she took in her surroundings.


    <i>Bang!</i>


    A gunshot broke the silence, followed by a few more of them.


    Then, a figure appeared abruptly in front of her car.


    Mo Ning did an emergency brake and kept her hands firmly on the steering wheel.


    However, the figure opened the door to the passenger seat and stepped inside.


    “Mind giving me a lift?”


    He asked as he examined who was in the driver’s seat.


    Seeing her face made his eyes widen in surprise. “Oh, I know you.”


    “Jiang Xiuyuan?!”


    Mo Ning frowned deeply and was about to throw questions at him when Jiang Xiuyuan saw something in the rearview mirror.


    “Drive away!”


    Mo Ning noticed a few ck sedans tailing behind them.


    One of them poked their head out of the car’s window and started shooting right at them!


    <i>D*mn it!</i>


    Mo Ning red at Jiang Xiuyuan as she released the brake.


    Then, she stepped on the elerator and raced down the street.


    There was no way she could go home like that, so Mo Ning drove toward a more secluded side of town.


    The cars behind them followed closely and showed no signs of giving up.


    “What do you think we should do?”


    “...”


    Jiang Xiuyuan asked so casually as if he was asking about the weather.


    Mo Ning wanted to put a bullet through his head herself!


    She was so close to home, and yet he dragged her into a deathly car chase.


    Besides, was he actually asking her for... advice?


    It was not the time to argue with him, so Mo Ning stopped herself from boiling with rage and focused on the situation. She noticed a gun in his hand and said coldly, “Is that a prop or are you going to shoot them down with it?”


    “Oh.”


    Jiang Xiuyuan noddedzily and loaded his weapon in a fluid motion.


    He studied the cars behind them, but spared a few moments to look at Mo Ning as well.


    Thetter was calm as she drove expertly, avoiding the bullets flying in their direction.


    Mo Ning looked grim but not nervous at all.


    Not bad, Jiang Xiuyuan thought to himself.


    He stuck his head out of the window, aimed, and pulled the trigger.


    <i>Woosh!</i>


    The bullet found its mark in a man’s forehead.


    Anyone who stuck out of their window soon found themselves dead by Jiang Xiuyuan’s hands.


    In just half a minute, half a dozen men had perished all thanks to his excellent marksmanship.


    Mo Ning was secretly impressed by the young master of the Jiang family. As someone who had trained shooting for years, she found that he was at least as capable as she was.


    Even inbat, Jiang Xiuyuan’s attitude was almost careless.


    “It’s too bad their cars are modified to be bullet-proof.”


    Things would be simpler if he could shoot through the car windows.