In fact, even if Shen Jingzhe hadn't warned him, Lin Xiao had already spotted the dangerous-looking gun muzzle. After all, he had been keeping a close watch on the van ever since Shen Jingzhe told him to. Though he chatted and flirted with Su Qingning, he never let his guard down for a moment.
The instant the muzzle appeared, Lin Xiao slammed on the brakes. The two vehicles, which had been driving side-by-side, were suddenly separated by a distance of five or six meters. A bullet, glinting coldly, zipped past the front of Lin Xiao's car. If he hadn't noticed, that bullet would have struck him squarely in the head.
Su Qingning had no idea what had just happened. She was momentarily stunned by Shen Jingzhe's sudden cry of "Lin Xiao, be careful!" and had subconsciously turned to look at her. In that moment, the bullet flew past the window, completely unseen.
"Jing Zhe, what is it?" Su Qingning asked curiously.
