Chiang Yu quickly grabbed the handle on the car roof tightly. His face was somewhat pale, and outside, the constant sound of bullets colliding with the ground and the car continued to assault his eardrums.
An Yiqing's driving skills were excellent. To evade the bullets, she deliberately swerved the car in an s-shape.
Bang—!
Another loud noise erupted, the car trembled violently, and the right front tire visibly deflated, causing the vehicle to start wobbling.
"Xiao Qing, the tire got hit!" Chiang Yu reminded coldly, his expression stern.
An Yiqing pressed her red lips tightly together without speaking, her sharp eyes quickly scanning outside the window. Her hands sharply turned the steering wheel, steering the car towards the exit on the right side of the highway.
At that moment, several black cars suddenly sprang from both sides, sandwiching An Yiqing and Chiang Yu's vehicle from three sides.
