To respond to Ye Fengsheng's voice, Major Li and Hu Bin issued an exceedingly simple order: "Left turn at the intersection ahead." It was urgent. Shi Fei was in danger. We're taking the suburban roads. If that car wants to follow, inform them.
Hu Meng promised, flooring the gas pedal, as a massive truck charged recklessly towards the roadside, like a raging bull.
Due to its high chassis, the vehicle wasn't harmed by the gravel and rugged mountain paths. Even if it bumped again, it didn't stall.
"They are following," he said.
Major Li frowned, looking at the pitch-black and straight path, saying, "Stop, stop."
Truthfully, there was no need to stop. Just as Major Li and the others killed the engine, the black sedan behind them halted, motionless.
Opening the door, Hu Meng's massive build landed directly on the ground. As the explosives hit the earth, the muddy path instantly turned to dust.
"I want to see who fears death so much as to dare seek trouble with our eagle!"
