Two ghastly white headlights pierced through, like lightning slicing the night curtain. They turned the entire darkness into broad daylight.
"Bang!"
A grating gunshot suddenly broke the silence of death.
Upon hearing the gunshot, Lin Yiyi's expression became somewhat frantic.
"Brother-in-law, they seem to have guns. What should we do now?"
Wang Hao's expression was as grave as a mountain, his peripheral vision quickly scanning the surroundings.
With the narrow mountain pass, there was no possibility of turning around. The road ahead was completely blocked by two cars.
They had six men, at least two guns!
If the car were forced to stop, it would be okay if he were alone. But with Lin Yiyi, escaping would be a bit troublesome.
A bald man pulled out a dark pistol and yelled at Wang Hao, "Stop the car, or I will shoot!"
Lin Yiyi grabbed Wang Hao's arm and shook it vigorously, "Brother-in-law, he's telling us to stop. What do we do?"
