"Someone's following us, sir," the taxi driver said, glancing at the rearview mirror.
"I know." Ye Xiu snatched the half-empty water bottle the driver had left behind. Opening the window, he leaned out. WHOOSH! The bottle shot out like a shell, rocketing toward the car carrying Xiong Ba and Xiong Shan.
At that moment, Xiong Shan was driving, his eyes glued on the taxi, when he suddenly saw Ye Xiu stick his head out. "What's he doing? Is he so drunk he's going to puke?"
The next moment, he saw the water bottle hurtling toward them.
"Damn it…"
Xiong Shan was stunned. Before he could react, the water bottle smashed into the windshield with a loud CRACK. The half-full bottle of water had actually shattered the glass, striking Xiong Shan square in the forehead.
SCREECH!
