"Received!" Qiao's voice quickly rang out, "Block all intersections around, intercept a gray Audi, license plate XXXX!"
As Qiao swiftly issued orders to intercept, Leng Zirui glanced at the gray Audi on the mountain road and immediately sprinted along the mountain ridge.
In the car, Luo Ke rapidly observed the surroundings while loudly urging.
"Faster, speed up, do you want to die, bastard!"
Randy had no choice but to press the accelerator further down.
Soon, the car burst out of the forest path and onto the main road. At the intersection, having received information from Qiao, subordinates had already blocked the road and set up a barricade.
"We can't go forward..." Randy said, looking at the barricade ahead.
"Charge through!" Luo Ke roared, his finger on the gun already applying more pressure.
Feeling the force from the gun to the back of his head, Randy trembled all over and gritted his teeth as he stomped on the accelerator.
Bang!
