All coincidences, absolutely not coincidences, although she knew that, at this moment, she was facing a dangerous situation, she did not want to die in an unclear way.
Perhaps it was already decided, today this woman would have no way to live, butler Smith did not want to hide, coldly smiled and said: "Someone was following you downstairs, you just left the door, I received the news. It was also God who wanted to take your life, otherwise, how could he give me this opportunity? That bastard Milan had subordinates guarding outside your door, not leaving half a step, I could not find an opportunity. Haha, this is also thanks to you, thank you for successfully deceiving Nathan, otherwise I would not have had the chance to act."
'Who is that person?"
'You don't need to know this. You only need to know one thing, the person who wants you dead isn't just me. Some people want you dead even more than me." Ashley's face became heavy, she really couldn't understand. Who was 'that person"?
Butler Smith immediately locked the car door, but the girl saw that the car door couldn't be opened, so she frantically banged on the car door.
Sure enough, he wanted her dead. As expected, he wouldn't let her go.
Sure enough, when he drove like crazy, he didn't feel panic.
However, when others went crazy, he had a deep fear in his heart.
The foot that was pressing the accelerator pedal was loosened, but the speed of the car still couldn't be reduced immediately.
The girl sitting next to him was still frantically banging on the window. Butler Smith felt scared.
He controlled the car with one hand, while the other hand held the crazy girl tightly.
'Are you crazy?"
He shouted angrily.
At that moment, he didn't think, wasn't this what he wanted?
It was just that when things happened when this girl really couldn't calm down anymore, he felt scared.
"I want to go back. Let me go. Let me go. I want to go back."
The girl screamed in tears, Butler Smith couldn't see the pain in those deep eyes, the pain was so great that she couldn't hold on to her self-esteem anymore.
A cruel slap landed on the girl beside her.
The girl turned her head in shock, Butler Smith was about to scold her. But a second later, the girl madly rushed forward to grab the steering wheel.
This action made Butler Smith's face pale.
"Let go. Are you crazy? Let go quickly. If you don't let go, we'll both die."
Butler Smith shouted angrily.
The girl seemed to not hear anything, tightly gripping the steering wheel.
Butler Smith had forgotten about it, didn't he want her to die?
The two people in the car were fighting for the steering wheel. At that moment, he felt very scared.
Butler Smith was the one who said he wanted to take her to the bottom of the sea, but at this moment, he was also scared.
He thought he was crazy, he didn't need his life anymore, so he wanted to drag her to hell with him.
But when he was about to die, he was scared, and he regretted it.
He stepped on the brake pedal. The car was originally going as fast as a dart, so even though he had let go of the accelerator for a while, the speed was still very fast. From the moment he stepped on the brake pedal, the car had to endure a huge pressure, and the tires dragged a long way on the road. Even inside the car, one could still hear the sound of friction on the road. One sound after another, making him even more scared. At this moment, the feeling of regret in his heart became more and more intense.
On the main road, all the surrounding cars were avoiding it. They only saw a car that was out of control and was swerving at a terrifying speed, and they saw the car hit the guardrail and skid on the road several times.
Every time they heard the sound of the wheels rubbing against the road, their hearts became more and more panicked.
"Let go. Let go. Damn it. I told you to let go. You're crazy. Did Mr. Elise kidnap you when you were born? You're crazy."
Butler Smith's face was pale, sweat running down his back and soaking his clothes.
And that girl looked like she was determined to die. He regretted it.
This crazy person.
He shouted as he spoke, so he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe the sweat from the corner of his face, the sweat flowed into his eyes, making him feel a bitter taste. He didn't dare to wipe the sweat, nor did he dare to blink. One hand he held tightly to the girl beside him, while the other hand tried to control the steering wheel.
His eyes glanced at the speedometer, 80-75-72-68…
Seeing the speed gradually decrease, he felt somewhat relieved.
Seizing this opportunity, he pulled the handbrake hard.
Crack…
Another screeching sound on the road surface rang out. But this time, Butler Smith breathed a sigh of relief.
When the handbrake was pulled down, the speed would naturally decrease, 45…
He wanted to take out the car key, so he reached out, but he was distracted and could only maintain the same posture as before.
Crazy.
He cursed countless times in his heart.
Fortunately, the speed had already decreased to 30… 20…
There was smoke coming from the back of the car and the engine was making strange noises.
At that moment, police sirens blared, and police cars and even police motorcycles blocked both ends of his car.
The car stopped, and many police officers hurriedly got out of the car. And the road ahead was soon blocked. Among the police cars appeared a black Bentley. A pair of long legs stepped out of the car, the man quickly walked to the side of the SUV.
One hand slammed on the car window, and immediately red blood flowed out. But the man didn't seem to care, his hand reached into the car to open the door.
Butler Smith saw someone coming, his old face that was originally scared was now completely pale without a drop of blood.
"It's not me, it's her..."