A Short-Lived Triumph

Winston waved his hand, and in an instant, a bodyguard from the trailing car fired a tranquilizer dart. It shot straight into the white tiger's front leg with pinpoint accuracy.

The tiger barely felt it, not even bothering to glance at the spot.

It opened its mouth, about to let out another roar when suddenly, its legs felt unsteady.

The next second, its massive body collapsed with a heavy thud.