"Ah!"
Zellman let out a blood-curdling scream, startling the audience who were staring at the live broadcast room.
Immediately after, Zellman suddenly turned the steering wheel fiercely. The SUV lost control and sped on the road, directly rushing to the roadbed.
Bang!
The SUV hit the streetlight pole. Unexpectedly, the streetlight pole was even sturdier than the SUV. The entire front of the car had a big hole in the middle.
The huge impact sent Hitler, who was sitting in the passenger seat without his seatbelt, flying. His head hit the windshield, and a big hole appeared in the windshield. His entire head was embedded in the windshield, and his face was covered in blood.
The people behind him were slightly better, but they were also in a miserable state. They kept screaming.
"What the f*ck is going on? I think my nose is broken!" Sven yelled in pain from behind.
