Only three hours, she had to speed, or it wouldnât be enough to go back and forth.
When she drove to Chengxi Intersection, she suddenly hit a roadblock.
Itâs not rush hour, so why the sudden roadblock?
Even seasoned drivers canât stand this kind of mundane traffic jam, especially now when time is tight, Heather checked the time countless times, feeling extremely frustrated.
What if in three hours and sheâs not back, Lucia really makes a move?
Mo Jun Tian, once this is over, youâre dead meat!
Heather floored the accelerator, going on a different route. It took more time, but as long as there were no traffic jams, it was worth a shot.
Because this road wasnât straight, few cars passed this way.
She was just about to dash through the intersection as the light turned yellow when she noticed a car suddenly appearing on the right.
Alert instantly, she quickly turned the steering wheel to the left, and at that moment a car emerged from the right, directly crashing into her rear.
She slammed on the brakes, making a turn and crashing into the guardrail, with the airbags deploying.
Blood instantly trickled down from her forehead.
Heather shook her head, feeling a bit dizzy.
She unbuckled her seatbelt and got out; this car was no longer drivable.
Only then did she notice that she was surrounded by four or five black cars, her brow furrowed, sensing something amiss.
Car doors opened one by one, and numerous people wearing windbreakers stepped out, armed with assault rifles, each one pointing at her.
Heather remained motionless, she glanced around with the corner of her eye, and suddenly smiled.
She didnât even need to move because escape was impossible.
She recognized the leader.
"Inspector Simon, isnât it excessive to deploy so many people to apprehend someone unarmed?"
"Miss Sevry is not an average person. Without this many people, Iâm afraid we couldnât invite you to come along. Please raise your hands and turn your back, Miss Sevry."
"Do I still have the right to say no?"
After finishing, she turned around, directly placing her hands behind her back.
Without turning her head, she could sense that at least three people were approaching her with guns.
She found it somewhat amusing; she was only one person, without any weapons on her, and they needed three people?
At this point, she could only laugh.
To get them to mobilize like this, it was at least because of her reputation, yet...
She still couldnât understand.
A person suddenly pushed her against the car body, restraining her, while another immediately cuffed her, the last one pointing a gun at her head, ready to shoot if she resisted.
"Miss Sevry, please refrain from any resistance, there are too many guns here, I canât monitor everyone, and if someone slips up, it wouldnât be good," Simon said.
"I know, I wonât give you any reason to shoot me. After all, in the eyes of the public, Iâm just an ordinary citizen." She noticed the person aiming at her was incredibly focused, with sweat streaming down his forehead.
She felt extremely helpless.
Isnât this a bit too exaggerated?
She could do nothing now, even a slight move could turn her into a sieve. Even if she managed to grab a nearby gun and used these three as human shields, there were still over a dozen people outside, how many could she possibly kill?
The end result would definitely be her dragging many down with her, rather than escaping.
With handcuffs and shackles on, Heatherâs movements were extremely restricted, walking was even difficult.
Even when Luo Xuan took her away, she didnât feel so humiliated.