However, compared to the Bentley, the van wasn't faring any better, the scene was even more gruesome. The entire rear half was caved in, and the rear windshield had shattered completely, leaving an empty, gaping hole.
Chu Nan furrowed his brows as he glanced at the Bentley, then slowly followed along the rear of the van toward the front. This van was all too familiar, involuntarily reminding him of a certain person.
Bao Gou, admiring his handiwork in the rearview mirror while smugly smoking a cigarette, occasionally flicked ash outside the window with an utterly arrogant air.
He was unaware of the van's owner; after all, Chu Nan usually drove a Buick business van, which is why he was acting with such impunity! If Bao Gou knew the car belonged to Chu Nan, not even ten times the courage would have made him dare to hit it!
