Chapter 401: Precise Pursuit: No Way Out

Screeching halt. Fred Howell gripped the handbrake. Caught off guard, Ruo Shui leaned forward onto his back and instinctively held onto him. "What are you doing? A sudden stop without any warning?" Meeting her eyes, Fred said calmly, "Did I say you could sit behind me?" "It's my bike, so you can't refuse!" She rolled her eyes. Fred wanted to argue but noticed that the guiding finger had already run far ahead. There was no time to bicker, so he had to speed up to catch up. "Where on earth are...