On the streets of Siam, Uncle Tat and Master Xing were driving a rented jeep, closely trailing the kidnappers who had abducted Athena Chu.
Outside the car windows, the streetscape flashed backward; neon lights flickered and crowds bustled. Uncle Tat gripped the steering wheel tightly, his hands tense, his knuckles turning white from the force. His brow was furrowed, his lips pressed into a thin, grim line.
"Faster! Faster! Step on the gas! Hurry!" Master Xing shouted from the passenger seat, staring ahead while urging him on continuously.
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