Meanwhile, on the other side.
On the BMW GT that had just left not long ago.
Fang Qingya saw the scene through the rearview mirror. Without asking for Wu Jie's opinion, she immediately executed a beautiful deceleration drift.
Squeak… squeak…
The BMW GT completed a flashy 360-degree turnaround on the spot.
In the midst of a powerful surge of acceleration, the car suddenly picked up speed again.
"Watch out!"
Fang Qingya shouted a warning to Wu Jie.
The BMW GT suddenly charged onto the shoulder of the road like a precision-guided missile.
With a boom, it viciously slammed into the side of the Buick sedan that had already crashed into a wall.
This collision.
The passenger in Xu Dongbing's subordinate's seat, who had been unharmed until then, was instantly twisted and contorted, screaming in agony with a cry as distressing as that of a slaughtering pig.
Inside the BMW GT, at the moment of impact, the airbags popped out instantly.
