Chapter 1738: Want to save someone? You can only win!

Chapter 1738: Chapter 1738: Want to save someone? You can only win!

Jian Dan was about to go downstairs when her phone rang. She took it out and saw a photo accompanied by a message, followed by an address.

"Want to save someone? Come alone to this address!"

Jian Dan frowned.

The photo showed Bai Haochen tied up tightly.

Quietly, Jian Dan returned to her room. To prevent them from realizing she had left, she used the bedsheets and curtains to make a rope and left through the balcony.

After leaving, Jian Dan hailed a taxi to the given address.

Upon arriving, she found many people there, mostly young men and women, along with many cars, creating a lively atmosphere.

She swallowed nervously and bravely walked forward.

As she approached, the crowd automatically made way for her, leading to a captivating woman leaning against a fiery red sports car.

"You’re here!" The woman waved the phone in her hand, speaking with a smile.

"Did you send the message asking me to come?"

"I did!"

"Where’s Haochen? What did you do to him?" Jian Dan tried to appear less scared.

"Don’t worry, he’s not dead." The woman spoke coldly, her eyes slightly raised.

"What do you want?"

"What do I want? Simple!

If you want to save him, you can only win!" The woman smirked wickedly, patting the car behind her.

Jian Dan furrowed her brow, "What do you mean by that?"

"So obvious yet you don’t understand?" The woman replied while playing with her nails.

"You’re asking the impossible; I don’t know how to drive. You want me to race?" Jian Dan could hardly believe it.

"You could choose not to race, but then I can’t guarantee that Bai will leave here alive."

"You..."

"You’re intent on not letting us go?" Jian Dan said angrily.

"This is your only chance, and you haven’t tried. How do you know you can’t do it?"

Jian Dan took a deep breath, her mind flashing to the photo on the phone earlier, and gritted her teeth, "Fine, I’ll race!"

"Great, let’s start! You can use this car to race against him!" The woman pointed to a flamboyantly dressed man.

"Zimo, are you sure you want her to race against me?" The man arrogantly raised his chin.

"Enough talk, start!"

With hesitant steps, Jian Dan walked to the car but couldn’t bring herself to open the door.

"What’s the matter? Hurry up, don’t you want to save him?" Qiu Zimo said coldly.

Jian Dan took a deep breath and opened the door to sit down, only to find Qiu Zimo sitting beside her, and she looked at the woman in the passenger seat in surprise, "What are you doing?"

The woman didn’t reply and instead rested her elbow on the car bed, supporting her head, her eyes slightly closed, looking relaxed.

"I’m telling you! I really can’t drive. For your safety, you’d better get out, or I can’t guarantee you’ll survive the ride."

"Seatbelt!" Qiu Zimo didn’t respond to Jian Dan’s plea, instead coldly uttered two words.

Seeing that the woman had no intention of leaving, Jian Dan shook her head in resignation and fastened her seatbelt.

They saw a beauty stand before their car, holding a yellow scarf. Amidst cheers, the scarf was raised high, and at the moment it fell, the car beside Jian Dan’s sped off.

Frantically, Jian Dan started her car and followed.

The muscles on her hands were strained, indicating her nervousness at this moment, and the car ahead was already out of sight.

Qiu Zimo coldly stated, "You have to win to save him!"

"But you know I can’t win."

"Really?"

Seeing the woman no longer speaking, closing her eyes and relaxing, Jian Dan felt urgency and pressed harder on the accelerator...

Without realizing it, Jian Dan had floored the accelerator, and the scenery outside the window had become blurry. A slight and almost unnoticeable smile appeared on Qiu Zimo’s lips.

Despite Jian Dan’s desperate chase, the gap from earlier was too large, making it nearly impossible to overtake. Just as Jian Dan was at a loss, a fork suddenly appeared ahead, and the man veered right.

Jian Dan intended to follow right, but for reasons unknown, she turned left at the fork...

She hadn’t driven far when she saw a broken bridge ahead. In haste, a familiar scene flashed through her mind, her foot pressed harder, her hands gripped the steering wheel, and the car soared through the air...

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