Suddenly, mo Yancheng saw a car driving toward them.
He stared at the license plate, squinted his eyes, and opened the door instantly!
"Stop the car."
Squeak. The Adjutant was so scared that he quickly stepped on the gas, but the belt was too fast and he couldn't stop in time. The car slid forward.
Mo Yanchen lifted his feet and jumped out of the car.
"Chief, it's dangerous." The Adjutant shouted, but mo Yancheng still jumped down.
He landed steadily, and the cars behind him quickly stopped when they saw him stop.
"Stop that car." Mo Yancheng said in a deep voice.
The car behind them quickly made a detour, but the black Mercedes continued to rush forward like a madman.
Mo Yanchen took out his exquisite silver gun and fired it.
The bullet hit the tire, and the car seemed to deflate. It turned forward and was stuck.
"Chief," The Adjutant stopped the car and rushed over.
Mo Yancheng kept his gun and walked forward.
