Love Began with the First Meeting
Chapter 701 You Really Disappoint Me (Part Two)

Little Cutie asked in such haste that Molly was in an instant reminded of the entire horrible scene that unfolded before her eyes: The sharp blade of the knife cut through Spark's palm and the blood flowed all across his hands with such pressure. Just thinking about it, her breathing got faster and she was gripped by anxiety all of a sudden. She caught Little Cutie immediately and struggled to breathe. Obviously, she wanted to say something but she felt like something was blocking her throat and she could not speak now. She tried repeatedly only to fail, not a sound came from her mouth.

Just watching Molly's strange and restless actions, Little Cutie too got tensed and anxious as she spoke, "Molly, don't panic. Take a deep breath, calm down and slow your thoughts. Just take your time and try to speak again but slowly this time!" The entire scene was scary and tense. Little Cutie swallowed and continued, "I just called up Wing. She is on the way and should be here soon."

"Will Wing come here?" That might have been the only good news Molly heard today. She felt that the savior was coming and therefore she asked again anxiously to confirm what she just heard.

Little Cutie nodded to assure her, "Yes, she is coming."

Hearing her affirmative answer, Molly got up from the ground disregarding her numbing pain and with a hint of embarrassment walked towards the street. Little Cutie followed Molly's steps almost immediately.

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After Brian ended the call, Wing drove at the fastest possible speed to the dumped factory. While the factory was slowly appearing in her view, Wing pressed the break to come to a grinding halt as she opened the tool kit on the seat next to her and grabbed the micro gun from it. She had never used it on anyone before. But as a woman who grew up in XK Intelligence Agency, it was impossible not to have the ability to use a gun.

She squinted at the small firearm with her big brooding eyes. She held it tightly in her fingers for a while to get familiar with this piece of equipment. She then concealed it in the back of her pant at the waist. After swiftly putting it all together, she restarted the car and began to accelerate towards the abandoned factory.

As she passed a block of houses, a pair of eyes concealed in a house watched Wing passing through the block carefully. That woman's face then pulled into a sly and content smile in the face of darkness. The smile indicated a hidden cold and homicidal intent. A soft yet cold voice came through in the darkness, "Goodbye..." Then with a half squint she said to the air, "Molly, please enjoy your rest splendid life!"

Upon saying that, the smile spread across her whole face, even the eyes were glistening in hopes of the horror that was yet to unfold. She expressed extreme happiness and satisfaction as though Wing's arrival cemented her success. Then she picked up the inter-phone, pressed the key, and said softly, "one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour, good braking performance and good stability on the ground. And the rest is all dependent on you."

"Yes, madam!" She sighed a relief on the inter-phone eventually, "I have waited so long for this moment..."

She put down the inter-phone. The determined voice continued to haunt the thin cold night air, "It is time, the daughter should pay for her father's debt... Molly, you may never understand... how it feels to lose your family!" The cold voice shadowed a tone of sorrow and laced with misery.

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Wing did not move her foot away from the accelerator pedal to slow down the car not even as she neared the factory. On the contrary, as she drew closer to the factory, she continued to speed the vehicle at an unbelievable speed.

However, the very next second, a mammoth truck appeared all of a sudden from the corner of the crossroad, which was not a usual place for a truck. It was clear, the truck was driving in the wrong way. And owing to the element of surprise, Wing could not detect it let alone account for it. As soon as she realized what was happening, it was too late for her to steer away from harm's way... "Beep..Be...Beep...Beeeeeee......."

"Chi........."

"Bum!"

"Peng!"

The pang of a sharp, loud and sudden sound pierced the tranquil night. Molly and Little Cutie, who just arrived here, were taken aback by what they witnessed and gripped by fear. They did not know how to react. The accident was terrifying and so horrible, they both went numb. Little Cutie was the first to say a word, "Molly, is that the car of..." Little Cutie stared at the ruined car on the road. The car was crushed into a wreck within seconds of impact and it made her just think about who it might have been. She did not want to believe it, but there was a chance it was Wing's car. And the harsh reality pointed towards the truth she did not want to see.

Suddenly, Molly was drawn back to the reality as if she regained her soul. She murmured Wing's name at first, "Wing, Wing." Then she burst out and could not contain emotions anymore. Tears began to flow out of her eyes and down her pale face. She moved her stiff feet and ran squarely towards the car with a loud, horrific and plaintive yell "Ahhhhhhhaa!"

Right then, the truck driver got off the vehicle with the shock of the terrifying accident. Besides, Molly's dreadful and miserable scream scared him further, he replied in panic, "I, I did not mean to hit her car. I did not know that she, she would appear in front of me... so suddenly I had no idea that there would be other vehicles here...I did not mean any harm. And, and, it is so late right now, normally no one comes here in broad daylight, let alone so late at night..."

Evidently, the driver was shocked too by the weight of what had just transpired. He too lost his calm and did not know what to do. Great fear and misery appeared on his face. He prevaricated to explain but Molly did not listen to a word, which made him more anxious and worried.

Molly's attention was totally drawn by the crushed car. She ran close to the vehicle, trying with all her might to open the door. But the door was bent out of shape due to the severe accident and was jammed making it impossible to open now. Under the dimly lit night sky, Molly could see the dark blood flowing through the car's gap onto the black tar road. The scene was terrifying, and it drove Molly crazy.

Molly touched the car door helplessly just hoping, hoping that she would get a response, "Wing... Wing... can you hear me? can you answer? Wing..." Molly had never seen such a horrible accident before. The more anxious she grew, the less effective ideas she came up with. A great deal of helplessness appeared on her pale face.

"Screech-"

The sudden brake's screeching sound pierced through the serene night. It was evident that someone just got there but before anyone could identify who was coming, a slender and well-shaped figure appeared in front of Molly. It was Brian. He pulled Molly away from the battered car and fixed his determined gaze on the car door, wrestling to replace a way to open it. His eyes were reflecting a great deal of worry, fear, and earnestness.

Molly already lost her mind and did not know what to do. She stood in one spot still, just unconsciously blankly staring at Brian's movement. As she slowly lowered her head, she found her hands were stained with blood, which came from the car door gap. She was overwhelmed by the gushing feeling of fear and anguish. She lifted her head and shifted her gaze back onto Brian's face, which was stiff without any emotion. Brian controlled all his negative thoughts and tried to remain calm so as to replace an effective way to remove the door and save Wing from the immobile car. 000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐