C703 Running for His Life in the Bund!
Both cars were high-end private sedans. One was an American-made Chevrolet, and the driver suddenly pointed toward the bustling pier.
"Young Marshal, look over there. It seems like the Fifth Miss is escaping from the ship."
"That must be a deep-draft ocean liner. How could it possibly heed the words of the Fifth Miss?"
"Just as you predicted, the Fifth Miss would find a way to land at the Bund

