Not long after, two delivery vans from behind each overtook Huang Xiaolong's car from the left and right, followed by another one.
The three vans were driving in a pin formation, directly blocking Huang Xiaolong's BYD F3!
With the speed of the vans steady at around 40 mph, blocking the several front lanes, Huang Xiaolong found it impossible to speed up and overtake them.
Behind his car, the others were lined up, following like parasitic maggots.
"Hey...maniac, it seems like we're being followed." Sun Wei's expression got serious. However, she did not panic.
After all, having come from a distinguished family, she could keep her cool in crucial times and not panic. Furthermore, she had martial art skills. She could handle about ten strong men attacking her, even if they carried weapons.
"Oh, yeah, I know." Huang Xiaolong's expression didn't change much. One hand on the steering wheel, his eyes flashed a sharp and fierce light as cold as an ice blade.
