"How cruel, isn't this just sacrificing the pawn to save the chariot?" Tong Ran couldn't believe it as she shook her head, "You don't know any of these people?"
Mo Nanjue glanced at her from the corner of his eye but did not speak.
The cars following were all his, so Mo Nanjue told the driver to call the people behind, "Have them take my place and rush in, I'll circle around to the rear exit to intercept him."
"Yes, Young Master," the driver replied.
Mo Nanjue's eyes were marked with a trace of ferocity, "As long as he exits from the back, I guarantee he won't be able to fly away even if he had wings!"
On this end, Luo Xiao, listening to the conversation through his earpiece, narrowed his eyes. Mo Nanjue was so clever to have anticipated all this. He immediately changed his mind, "Call Liuzi again, tell them to ram into me when they come in."
