"Slow down, slow down, slow down!"
Hua Ling's group kept shouting.
Damn it, the houses outside the window were retreating at high speed, only a blurred shadow could be seen flitting past the eyes, and what's most important, every once in a while, there would be an elegant drift.
However, they would crash into each other.
This constant fear of being smashed to death surged in everyone's hearts.
Even facing real bullets in a fight against criminals wouldn't make one feel so terrified.
Damn it, I'm never getting in this kid's car again, this is definitely the first and last time.
"Location!" Zhang Fan said.
"Rong'an intersection." Hua Ling also hurriedly responded.
"Damn, they can really run." Zhang Fan cursed, and then the entire car drifted again, shooting onto the highway, with the accelerator floored.
