It would be a huge embarrassment if an army loses a general and couldn't destroy the enemies to avenge the death.
There were more than thirty soldiers who were wounded and killed by the gunfire, but over a hundred and sixty of them chased after Li Wei's vehicle.
With the continuous shots fired at Li Wei, the windows on their vehicle soon shattered.
Diesel complained as he dodged the bullets. "I'm starting to miss Chekhov a little bit, because we would definitely not get hit by bullets if we were in his car."
Li Wei: "You can just f*cking tell me that I suck at driving. Let me tell you that Mario had called and said that when he followed Chekhov to go save Caesar and Richie, Mario puked the entire way. If there is a chance to go to the metropolis in the future, you should get a feel of how Chekhov drifts three times without panting."
When a bullet flew past Diesel's cheek, he yelled on the spot. "Vala, are you not going to let the fighter jet out?"
