Lin Yi stepped on the gas, and the Grand Cherokee shot out with a "whoosh," slamming into the Bentley Continental and sending it flying backward!
Lin Yi's car had a clear advantage in terms of size, and the car was specially modified by the investigation Bureau. The front bumper was extraordinarily hard, too, so Lin Yi didn't suffer any losses in the collision. Instead, he damaged the front of the car.
The yellow-haired man was cursing in his seat, and he didn't expect the car to suddenly crash into him. He was thrown off the car, but luckily he was a Mystic class master, so he wasn't injured.
"Young master you, how have you been?" Lin Yi got out of the car and looked coldly at the people in the car. Other than the yellow-haired guy, there were three people in the back seat!
Lin Yi was surprised-this two-door, four-seater sports car could fit five people!
