Meng bei slowed down his car and stopped in front of the checkpoint.
What Yu Tian meant was to kill all the genetic warriors and then swagger away.
If he didn’t kill all the genetic warriors, they would become Yu Tian’s tails. Just like the chase in the wee hours of the morning, they would chase after them relentlessly.
Yu Tian did not have a machine gun on his car. Naturally, it was not a good thing for him to be chased by genetic warriors like this.
He did not want to be beaten all the way, and then his car would be smashed by the genetic warriors. He would abandon his car and walk again.
The car slowly stopped. Those genetic warriors seemed to have relaxed a little.
They were all wearing full combat equipment and carrying guns. They looked a little like policemen.
Normal people would not ask about their identities when they saw their attire.
Other than policemen, who else would dare to set up traps on the Highway?
