Gao Wushan and Silly Biao were completely stunned; they admitted to themselves that they weren't as ruthless as Long Fei.
Such a person, if he were a cop, that would be really weird.
The van following them swerved chaotically, and its glass shattered.
A moment later, realizing the urgency, it sped up, heads popping out and shouting with guns aimed outside, "Stop the car, fuck, stop the damn car!"
Long Fei also picked up Jiang Feng's gun and pressed it against the driver's forehead, instructing him to floor the gas pedal.
The van buzzed loudly and lurched forward.
The pursuing car, realizing things were going south, fired a burst of machine gun fire at the front tires.
A hail of bullets peppered the vehicle, one of which blew out a tire.
The van screamed as it lost control.
It swerved violently and charged down the slope beside the road.
"Be careful!"
Without saying another word, Long Fei pushed Gao Wushan down beneath him.
