The car was moving at a snail's pace, and the person was managing to sit stably on the hood.
However, if Cleave Roland accelerated, that person would surely be flung off the car and get hurt.
This made Cleave afraid to speed up. He continued forward, slowly.
At this rate, they would not reach Pingla by this afternoon.
"Get out of the car! You hit someone! Compensation!" The people outside kept banging on the vehicle windows.
The person sitting on the hood also knocked on the windshield, obstructing Cleave's view.
Cleave picked up his mobile phone, dialed 911, and showed it to the person on the hood: "If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"
Because he didn't dare to open the windows, he wasn't sure if the people outside could hear him.
But as long as they saw the number 911 on the screen, they should understand what he intended to do.
Unexpectedly, after pausing briefly, they resumed their window-banging activities, showing no signs of fear.
