In fact, it was indeed so.
Sang Xia followed the navigation instructions and went straight to the nearest suspension bridge. It was 100 meters and 50 meters long, and below it was the rolling river.
The car behind him was desperately trying to catch up with him. He slowed down, and the other car caught up with him again.
"This is bad! Sister sang Xia, how could you drive up here? I think they're trying to hit us with their car!" Xu Mo's face, which had just calmed down, began to turn pale again.
It was useless for them to open fire, and they were obviously trying to RAM their heads back. If they were to RAM their heads against the suspension bridge, wouldn't they be sent crashing into the river below?
Sang Xia did not look at him. She did not seem to be listening to what Xu Mo was saying.
